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Friday, August 6, 2010
A Careless Slip☂4:00 PM

We could have stood still and fought against time
But because you let the grains of soil we stand against on to fight, elapse with it,
There will be no compunction for my actions through junctures
Nor will you try to pick up the tiny grains because theres no point in standing for nothing

the colours that fill up my life fill up my soul spilled on this page absorbed through your eyes




kaleidoscope skies