I am nothing I am nothing I am nothing I am nothing. I can be anything I want to be, and consequently I am nothing. I do like music though, and sometimes I close my eyes grow to feeling full, given over to the tides of beauty, its ebb and flow. I can live by that, rolling in the surf.
10:50am 12 February ‘08
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