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Chia's feelin Picture this... It's a dark stormy night...because part of me is cliche like that... There's a little girl standing in the middle of a busy passage way, and she's wimpering softly. No one looks up. No one stops...because I don't assertively address anything that hurts me; headaches, the gripping sting of being lonely... A black-clad teenager jumps in a car, guns the engine and takes off down the coast, guitars blaring, face grim...because I cannot stand living in this house with these people anymore. A little old lady surrounded by cats stares down at the photo album in her lap and wonders where it all went wrong...because I have no idea where I'm headed, but this is the path of least resistance... A child playing hide n' seek scrambles under a dock to hide. No one finds them, but they stay, in hopes that someone will eventually find them... The tide comes in, the child drowns.because hiding does nothing.... A person in anguish and tears hurls themself off a cliff, bounces off the jagged rocks and into the ocean...because I do not belong here, the world of the dead is a lonely place for the living, and the world of the living is a lonely place for the dead...
Older Stuff:
don't be afraid of the future. it doesn't include you, it only removes you.
It is the duty of every patriot to protect his country from his government."
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