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ramblings of a lost hitchhiker

Tuesday, January 8, 2008

there were faces on the walls he'd seen before. in dreams. perhaps sometimes in the sky. two crystal eyes trapped in a whirlwind of confusion and hatred. two crystal eyes gazing at a distant land. nothing else but the eyes. he could not stand them. he punched the wall. he broke the mirror.
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