shine.
open.

SorrowAlone at night I cry. Not knowing who I am, Or who I will become In an attempt to dampen my sorrow, I make my way to my windowpane.Sorrow
Stumbling,
Misshaped possessions thrown carelessly about the murky room.
The window to rigid to shift.
So I make my way back to bed, Bitter and empty. Every sound transcending the calm, I lay my head down to diminish my whimper.
Silence lasts for hours on end, Only to be broken by an unfamiliar sound. Slowly I creep back to the window, Hoping to unveil this noise. Giving up, I collapse onto the f
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schwiggity schwo schwiffty five
i
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would you like fries to go with that cup of insanity?
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would you like fries to go with that cup of insanity?
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schwiggity schwo schwiffty five
i
Wow - didn't realize you've been a deviant for about...hmm... 10 minutes.
Welcome to dA!
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"Time is an illusion. Lunchtime doubly so." --- DNA
Good luck!
mch
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