Reflection upon reflection.
Where does the illusion end and the real thing begin?
I can’t tell the difference today... hiding in shadows, darkness, and dreams.
Even my dreams, those peaceful elusive havens, can no longer serve me. Stripped away. I have my mind, as sick as it is... that’s it. Perspectives are so fucked right now that even breaks wouldn’t really help. Perhaps running could! :-p
Just one day of peace. So much. Too much. Just one day will change.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
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