june 2nd, 2004 / 10:56 p.m.

it's always too good to be true, the truth revealed in incriments, as not to kill me right away, but to let me slowly die.

i see the storm coming..it's on the horizon. i can't run from it this time. it's all around me.

i see the storm coming. and all i can do is let it rain down on me...

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