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    Tuesday, December 30, 2003     12:00 AM

i touch the fire and it freezes me
i look into it and it's black
why can't i feel?
my skin should crack and peel
i want the fire back...

so i will walk through the fire
cause where else can i turn?
so i will walk through the fire
and let it...

Don't give me songs
Don't give me songs

Give me something to sing about
I need something to sing about

Life's a song
You don't get to rehearse
And every single verse
Can make it that much worse....

Life’s not a song.
Life isn’t bliss.
Life is just this.
It’s living.
You’ll get along.
The pain that you feel
Only can heal
By living....

-Once More With Feeling lyrics

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reading...
Tori Amos, Piece by Piece
listening/watching...
The Golden Girls
playing..
KOTOR II
randomness...
In the Waiting Line - Zero Seven
linkage...
My Twitter
quote...
"It is time for me to walk the abyss. Time to reclaim my own. I must talk to the Morningstar. I do not have high hopes for the meeting."
-Dream, Sandman