to fly away like a little white balloon... to hear nothing, ears deaf to this din; to just sit above all these alleys of mess... to just fly, fly, fly away like my little white balloon.
Monday, October 20, 2003
About Me
- Name: color_blind
"So it goes with me day by day..I tell myself.Locked in the deadly progression of moon and stars..holding conversation with the only friend this world affords,my shadow."
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