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shiny objects

Friday, May 28, 2004


If there's one thing my life has taught me, it's the futility of resisting time's steadfast progression; all one can do is savor present, ephemeral beauty. Hold onto magic moments, gentle readers. Clutch them for yourself. Seize every microscopic victory against your fate, for they are that which will redeem your existance in the grand sceme of things.

Grasp those stolen moments close. Stroke their hair. Drink deeply of them and fall asleep with a smile. Never apologize.

You'll never see these people again - says a voice in my head - why don't you skip and gambol for a change. And so, I do.


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