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and waiting and everything in everyway, and everyday, and everynight, waiting seems like a movie playing on an IMAX screen and I'm the character in every scene, and it all looks so plastic, oddly idyllic, a situation drastic, I live in, feeling like a dream, nothing seems solid, no gravity, just me alone but with people doing their rounds, the only thing missing are the clowns. that like to juggle in your dreams, but the scream, are not monsters or ghosts, just real live old people, dying in streams, and every minute taking me away, and leaving no trace just me erased, for all intents and purposes., lonely, awaiting and cursed. _______ can't wait for it to be over soon
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Oct 23, 2010
Oct 23, 2010 at 7:08 PM UTC
Awaiting
and waiting and everything in everyway, and everyday, and everynight, waiting seems like a movie playing on an IMAX screen and I'm the character in every scene, and it all looks so plastic, oddly idyllic, a situation drastic, I live in, feeling like a dream, nothing seems solid, no gravity, just me alone but with people doing their rounds, the only thing missing are the clowns. that like to juggle in your dreams, but the scream, are not monsters or ghosts, just real live old people, dying in streams, and every minute taking me away, and leaving no trace just me erased, for all intents and purposes., lonely, awaiting and cursed. _______ can't wait for it to be over soon
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Oct 23, 2010
Oct 23, 2010 at 7:08 PM UTC
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