Thoughts of Imbalance

Well, something ain't right!

My Head

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"What do you want?!", she said sharply as I stared blankly into the distance.
"I don't even know anymore.", I replied as I shook my head. There was a long silence but it didn't seem to bother me, I was focused on the sunset. The sun must be an artist, I thought. It mixes colors so well. If I stare too long, it's as though I'm in a dream. With a sigh, the silence was broken and I simply walked away.
"Where are you going?", she asked with wonder.
"Anywhere... at this point it just doesn't matter." I replied with out looking back. I walked, hoping that someday I'd walk right into the sun. I assume that it has the warmest embrace.

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Magsintothedeep Thursday, January 21, 2010 1:28:43 PM

cool

AlpoAlpoFish Thursday, January 21, 2010 5:44:51 PM

cool

MinaMinenow Thursday, January 21, 2010 6:06:33 PM

Was this Sunday after I saw you perchance?

*hugs*

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