Thursday, August 03, 2006
Must... not... press.... kill... switch...
To be wrapped by anxiety all over.
An uneasy chill.
To feel what one is not supposed to feel.
Hollowness.
Devoid of love.
I feel beyond Death.
The feeling is worse than dying.
Must... not... press... kill... switch...
Must... protect...
Nevertheless, the ennui continues at 9:24 AM
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