Fabulous Debauchery
Monday, July 13, 2009
28 years down
There is a sadness that corresponds with today: an ache that cannot be satiated. I can't help but miss the people I have lost to icy earth, and time's unfeeling influence. I miss them, these makers of memory. I miss them so.
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