I'm moving forward at 32x. what once was now there's no more. but I ain't no blind I'm just switching bulbs while the power is off. the words just get a meaning in a language. this drafts won't be the final developed drawings. the sorrow just don't turn that easy into happiness but seems easier some nights. but at first I just don't know who I am, while life seems so trivial. honor and dignity, trying put concepts into words. uh, the human being is the grand joke. but some of then are about the big mystery. some of then I just don't understand, I don't have even a single clue. and know what, I like this way.
my posting are getting the same dear readers so just go read other's blog oky?
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