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Thursday, January 07, 2010

it's just weird how we forget things over time.

i remember there was a time when i used to be able to doodle, to draw, to paint.

seems like i could neither do any of those these days. it's almost like losing a part of myself.

maybe the day will come when i'll simply forget how to breathe or how to live.

maybe that's what death is.

we simply forgot how.

-forgot my name at 4:27 PM

.:vocalise things i've left unsaid:.

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