...and then there are days when the sun doesn't seem so bright.
It touches everything but all that can be seen are shadows.
...there are days where "Just be happy!" brings tears,
and the concept of fun is an empty and foreign notion.
...there are days where the only purpose seems a mere validation of existence
and activity is a duty from which to derive a form of self-improvement.
...and then again there are days when solutions are not the answer
and it is not up to you to lift the veil.
headset output: The Arrogant Worms
The Vestibules
mood: improving
8.05.2005
days
Posted by Tracy A. Wieler at 7:38 AM
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