Friday, September 24, 2010
journal entry: 01
" i hope oh dear, Lord.. they can find the fire behind my eyes... the weight.. the feeling .. the thought Provocation. the brevity. I want to singe.
(If I must burn
You must burn also).
...i really must get myself together.
I really must live the hermit life.
...i really want to be honest with myself."
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