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tangent 2:02 p.m. 2005-01-24 Keep it coming, keep it together. Strange how things change, days ago i fought to keep control and now its a simple good bye as you walk through the door. Its a relief but you could bring it back with a word. Life is truly simple at this moment, and glorious in its complexity. I know where i stand with people and there is no current desire to stagnate the serenity. However, this contentment only goes so far and i need this cigarette to keep myself calm. Its a smile singing songs past your window that signs the shadows into a forgotten dream as the wind whips your hair and the moon paints your skin silver and cold. Your eyes stand out so beautifully back & forth |