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the sun dissolves on the wall, bleeding its lights;
this is not death, it is something safer.
22 January 2011 @ 12:54 pm
Cassel.
Original Universe / Memories.
"You are no longer here. So please leave."
( you couldn't even show yourself out, you were so held up by your thoughts. )
Original Universe / Memories.
"You are no longer here. So please leave."
( you couldn't even show yourself out, you were so held up by your thoughts. )
15 January 2011 @ 06:15 pm
02 November 2010 @ 06:17 pm
21 October 2010 @ 09:17 pm
It is an exquisite pain, losing the closeness of a friend. That tireless, boundless drifting of a mote of dust caught in a bright daytime breeze off the coast. Consider their name on the hazardous edge of recollection, and then consider them gone. Words come less frequently to your lips, sounds no longer pinched in laughter at the corner of your pink mouth. And then there is grief, and then there is graduation into nothing.