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Sunday, September 16, 2007
1:41 PM

The events on friday haunted me. Attempts to distance myself from my thoughts were pretty much futile. If a picture speaks a thousand words then the image of 2 skewed lines fits us to a T.

Seconds, minutes and hours passed. Nothing. Given things as they were from this narrow point of view, the natural impulse came. But like all other times, it was impossible to tear myself away from the flames. It hurt but i knew this was what i really wanted.

Things happened. I'm glad they did. So we helped each other out of this pit again. Somehow, regardless of what comes next, regardless of the hurts and all, i have a good feeling about things.

I got ruptured. But guess what? You're a first aider so it don't matter. (:

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