♥Tuesday, May 13, 2008
When everything gets enveloped, all thats left is disenchant. How long can this ethereal feeling last? Soon everything gets transparentall thats un-covered is now true cruel reality. The best dinner will come to its end to become the last supper. The best smile will creased and wrinkled to become beads of tears. I fear, and I hide.
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