A Fragile Thought: Chhhanges

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Friday, March 18, 2005

Chhhanges

Time envelopes us in rules and spits on us and drools because mere mortals do we stand within this place we call homeland and never do we know our task except to lay in sun and bask for we are the new generation forever doomed with condemnation Sign in to see full entry.

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