November 23, 2011- 11:57 pm
Male: So where are you guys headed to now?
Me: I don't know..I guess wherever the wind takes us.
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Today they're dancing. All sorts of commotion and emotion, yet I feel quite at peace. The dog soldiers say, "Today is a good day to die." And a good day to die, it is.
So may these winds stir up the settled sands of ambition within me; may they sweep away the debris of ignorance; may they blow hope right back into the deepest crevices of my heart, as to engulf the parasites of pessimism. She will rest in peace. And I...I will have a chance to live.
Because it is quite insulting and equally pathetic to be able to comfortably look into the eyes of this girl, knowing that she is staring back behind assembly-line eyes. Ghost.
