Saturday, November 12, 2011
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Significant insignifancies.. twists and turns for a straight path... contradictions? Not me... Nothing Much really...
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Borrowed Wisdom
Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left its seeds while I was sleeping, And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains, Within the sound of silence.