xtoolfreakx's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- �.what.� i once was sitting and thinking in this chair, i never moved, i just listened to the air - rushing through the cracks in the door. Listening to the birds, chirping just a little bit more. They bicker over a rut full of water and some of the birds just stand there - not wanting to bother. There's one in particular - let's call him Petey, he sits in the middle, immersed completely, watching all the other fellows chasing one another. It's atonement - I'm just here. 1:06 a.m. - 2003-04-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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