28.Feb.2002

irrevocable

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open yourself for me

The moon is brilliant and full and sinking beneath an opaque belly of clouds, constantly shaping, changing, moving. I struggle with words. My head is in flames, my chest burns. I spent days and days and days trying to re-attain a magic I knew previously existed, merely to open myself for destruction.

I took every blow.

I simply want to take this back.

I just really want to take this back.

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time & machine