If you broke my heart into a thousand pieces,
I wouldn't take the time to pick them up,
instead, I would leave them there,
hoping that one day,
you will pass by and cut your foot.
Wednesday, September 21, 2005
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An incoherent sentence and some meaningful words. A camera and some sepia-toned images. A chuckle and some misty eyes. A book and some dog-eared pages. A scratchy pen and some smudges of ink. A dried up stream and some shiny stones. One existence and a quest for some meanings...
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- tintin
- A lost soul trying to find his rightful place in the grand scheme of things. Trying to figure out what do I have more of: talent or ambition? Looking to answer some questions and question some of the answers. Catching the thoughts before they fall off the precipice of my slippery mind...
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