heart attack at thirty.
live fast but don't die young. slow down but never ever stop.
"But there are lots like us, with no grave but the stage."
Thursday, February 4, 2010
02.04.10
I am submerged, neck deep, in a sea of the
dead
scenes
they chase me through the vast . . .
until I'm swept away and pulled under.
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