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01 April 2010 @ 01:31 am
amonavisillfautqueriraussiloin  
I can't separate reality from fiction.
And sometimes, I think you made the right choice in choosing an ending rather than having one arbitrarily assigned. But I know this is untrue. It's an abyss devoid of any light. There is no-one. Perhaps it is the encroaching steps of a rather forceful solitude that disquiet me.

Perhaps, my jaded skin acts as shield. After all, happiness only befalls those who still possess the ability to see the innocence of the world. I don't know if I can.