There are two kinds of light:
The glow that illuminates,
and the glare that obscures.
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I am very... far away. Absent. Distracted.
I daydream far too much; my fantasies are more real to me than reality.
And yet,
I seem to understand things 100% more than those around me.
We live in a paradoxical world.
I'm lonely. Troubled. But I'd never say that I don't like living.
It's... interesting.
Even if it IS hard, sometimes.
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on Oct 29 2010 07:38 AM
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