could it be that everything goes 'round by chance?
or only one way that was always meant to be?
or only one way that was always meant to be?
shallow
September 8, 2007I sly away in contempt.
They do not see me.
I don't need to even try
to disappear.
And I see all these
images.
I've set foot again,
desperate to escape
from the predetermined fate
I was bestowed upon with.
The steel metal bar
holds grudges.
I try not to glance.
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This is my first post. No one will even look at it. But I feel compelled to write.
That is why my blog is entitled "ephemerality". Everything is temporary. Maybe.
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