Friday 18 November 2011

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And some days you wake up and you find yourself surrounded by nothing but darkness and not even a single spark comes along to break it-as if that’s how it’ll be from now on ‘till the end of times. My time that is. I step on the edge of reason trying to keep my balance. It would’ve been easier if I knew why I should bother at all.
I could use some words of comfort. Any; anyone’s; just to know that light is stuck in traffic but it’s on its way. 

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