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Wanderer
Join Date: Jun 2003
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after a thousand year night the sun comes out, blinding those that see
praise the lord, or damn satan. which could it be? trust the light? embrace it? it seems so real that I can taste it but can you feel it? the less it is yours the easier it is to steal it. I do not quarrel with dark, routine becomes the expected. If I become too fond of light soon I will be neglected. so look, taste, bask in its rays but don't forget its bite, it is only a phase. Trust the night it is certain If you find yourself wandering... close the curtain.
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Lucid Daydreamer
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Hmmmm...interesting. .. I like. I feel inspiration coming on...have to come back later.
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