2nd to last week in January,
I begin staring at the vast depth of this mechanical brain. The desires for knowledge in this tangible world comes without price; but what is lacking monetarily is redeemed with the everlasting consumption of time. Never retreating, never backing down, alwasy trudging forward in the muck and disillusions that consume the subconscience.
Friday, January 25, 2008
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