Never shall the tragic fall upwards to the heavens complete me. My hopes and dreams may not rise with me as I revel in the opalescent spectrum of new goals and measures that my mind is constantly bombarded with. Never the less I will succeed in this life or the next. I will measure my worth as the fire in my eyes to love, hate, fuck, fight, and dream. Every failure is just as sweet as any success. Life is learning to learn from living.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
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