1 To all my dear friends...Time is of the essence..Do not let the things you consume consume you. It seems most things have bitter ends..If you let things get out of hand beware of the faults that follow. We all live in a world of falicy and judgement..Do not let them judge you for you are the ones who will be judged the hardest. Is it lonly where you are? So distant...so secluded..so...alone....This is the moment we all strive for and feel in the grips of our dreams...or is it simply that? A mear dream...a spectical of illusion that we can only think back upon. The basis of our reality lies in eachothers eyes..Everything seems to be based on what someone sees does or says..Think for yourself..Do not let the things you consume consume you.. 2 the thigs I consumed consumed themselves, i just went down the drain with em, or up the garden path along.The longest of lines is the hardest, the nuller the brain is the twistedess.writing like a word or so this message ole mate gives is a sign we need all knowso don't let the things.....
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1. screaming silence [ thisishowsilencescreams AT yahoo DOT com ] on Sunday, March 20, 2005, 22:37:47. 2. hexiba [ propart AT hotmail DOT com ] ) on Thursday, January 05, 2006, 07:12:34.
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