Infinity > 2008-03-12

The tiredness is what drives you to work
The breadsticks will crumble along with your thoughts

Playing me the parhelion once more.

The boys are making up in the corner.
Out and about

Seeing how close she could come
To infinity,


She counted to three.

But no matter how hard they tried, murder would not come to his face.

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