2.20.2011

(0329) come true or disappear

dissolve in a digitally-altered wasteland, and i knew this would eventually happen. could only speak when the alarm bells went off. i was washed up on the shore with no memory, and it's with no memory that i'll be cast back out.

better luck in the next life. were we just dreaming? i think i probably was.

stomach churns, and i swallow down the last drops to reassure and remind myself.

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