This is me.

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I dump all of my excess thoughts here; Things that, for whatever reason, didn't merit actually being spoken.
This is undistilled cerebral bile, written without much concern for who reads it or what they take away from it.
This isn't for you to read; This is for me to write. Enjoy at your own risk.

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Its nights like this

When I realize I was nothing truly special; I was just another casualty. Another bit of collateral damage from a neverending crusade.

Yet I still hold a candle, for reasons only a God I've always refused to accept could know why.

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