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2000-10-31 - 14:18:32 the sky seems so low does that mean i'm closer to heaven than i was before? grey enmeshed amongst the white embedded in the blue a threatening sign; symbolic foreboding? flowers hang wantonly, splashes of pink and lilacs against the lush greens. traffic noises, sparrow cries, children mucking there is some consoling comfort in this dreary inertia. i hear my heart pounding despite this inactivity- a consequence of a scrupulously-fed caffeine addiction. but somewhere in this mad edgy flurry lies a heart numb and still.
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