everything here is falling to trash.

it's not the meaning behind the words that are lies. it's the black and white, the curves and edges and openings, the shapes we give meaning that's the lie. sometimes the openings trap you in and sometimes the edges stab your side.

everything here is turning to trash and i'm digging myself out.

then i'm gone

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Friday, Feb. 14, 2003
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Sunday, Aug. 25, 2002
so simple

Thursday, Aug. 08, 2002
grandmother.

Thursday, Jul. 25, 2002
to you.

Wednesday, Jul. 10, 2002
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