Saturday, March 28, 2009

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there is a strange glow about the night tonite...or morning...whichever has gone or arrived first
I am tired but restless and have felt hollow for some time now
moving towards something or away from nothing, it is hard to say what I have become more accustomed to
it's like asking which do you like more: sunset or sunrise?
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Meghan
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