Monday, May 18, 2015

Friends and Family

Life is composed of a handful of the above. None which truly appreciate that which they've been given. Eyes wide shut. As we all spin to our demise. Leaving emptiness in our wake. A trail of illusion, a history of infliction. As heirs to a purposeless exsistence. Surviving nothing, we all expire.

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