Life implosion leaves you drained, unable to speak or lift your arms to the sky. It makes you feel gray, as if you are not real, simply partially existant. Sleep seems to be a welcomed aphrodesiac enveloping your brain, easing the pull of the world' s gravity of life.
Sunday, April 22, 2007
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