PUBLISHED: Mar 04, 2010
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And so, gradually, I'm trying (do you know how hard?)
to integrate the past with now. (do you know how hard?)
I don't believe in fate.
There's no forgiveness,
there must be something more.
I'm convinced, regardless
of all the times they said that I should forget everything,
but now I'm not so sure that I can do anything.
this broken scene with me above you above me.
i feel broken. didn't you hear me?
the basement floods, and all the magazines are wet.
what's left to salvage?