sometimes.

2005-11-11 11:19 a.m.

three out of three. i get tired. i don't need to feel complete because what is completion? abstract concepts and autism. apologize for this later, for it's lack of structure, but now

i am sucking dry bones to pull the memories from them, how murderers remained after the victims were long dead, telling filthy stories in now clean environments. we're not happy, anymore, unless there's something there to hurt us, something to provide contrast.

i just want to have a conversation.

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