This night

by dude   Jul 16, 2005


This night is restless. Instead of sleep i am filled with fear and doubt. But not regret. With the things i have shared. Please keep these things i have shared, and please do not ponder or compose a different image of me. Instead try to remember me by the one i faked so easily. Its 4:30 am and this night is restless.

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