Random writings and thoughts of the madmen that dwell within my head. Scribed for record, just in case they drive me to sanity..... so that I may find my way back.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Falling from this desolation, I find there is a sunrise still to be seen. Life and love are attainable , and I want both
My mind is in a perpetual state of composition. Everything around me is a part of or an influence in the works that creep out of the board room I call a brain.
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