voximago
these words are mine. make them yours.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
relative escapism
you are that honesty when i am in lacking.
that ever raising platform which transforms me; the thought ingrained in well within my soul.
i need to escape and find this thing we call, eternity.
it's just a door way away.
it's not the opening that's the problem, it's the getting there.
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