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[Dec 30 08 > 11:59pm] |

then in the dust all the things we discussed were thrown to the wind so at last we begin
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[Dec 28 08 > 12:39am] |


sizihwan, kaohsiung
so, so you think you can tell heaven from hell, blue skies from pain can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? a smile from a veil do you think you can tell? and did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? hot ashes for trees? hot air for a cool breeze? cold comfort for change? and did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead-role in a cage? how i wish, how i wish you were here. we're just two lost souls, swimming in a fish bowl, year after year running over the same old ground. what have we found? the same old fears wish you were here.
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