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Whispers From Enola

Friday, November 19, 2010

Sleep evades me like a mystic sunset i can never taste.
a bright orange orb that tantalizes me with it's delicious appearence.
why can i not sleep? why can i not devour the sun?

i do not know.
Posted by Joshua at 1:17 AM

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