Satyre <$BlogRSDUrl$>

Thursday, December 25, 2003


Flat_Lining

For a moment I felt myself go again. I suspect the word for it is catatonic. I could be wrong. It is as if the world invades me and displaces the self. Some would call it - takes over the soul. There is just an edge that is compelled to watch it happen. No emotion. Death come to life.



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