Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Silly Morals


The dripping down can be frozen in time. Eventually everything falls.

A compass of life pointing where to go and what to do. Each step is carefully calculated to mean exactly what you want it to. The words of your mouth come out slow with guided meanings.
The days have not become any easier. My friends worry about my heart. I tell them I am strong and know what I am doing. I hope I am right. Undici Quindici cannot come fast enough.
この世界は、共有すべきとても多くの話を持っている美しい人と学ぶべきレッスン〔教訓〕でいっぱいです。 私はそれらの全てに会うことができたならいいのにと思います。

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