Sunday, April 16, 2006

running nose and tousled hair.rain and loose taps.strings on tension snapped.done-d.
roar! i'm 100%. genuinely sick.

i'm clinging on to the slightest hope that my body is defying because it's only drained out.
i WILL wake up tomorrow feeling all fresh again. i WANT to go amore with fur.

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