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Tuesday, 25 August 2009

Inspiration posted by Soph

I look for you everywhere, yet I find you nowhere, you creep up on me in the middle of the night. You hide from me when I need you most.

Don't ever loosen your grip on reality, it will snatch you back one day.

Stop hunting for the golden key. There is no such thing as perfect. No key is going to unlock every door, just as no button will control every person.

The fire is extinguished, but as long as the wick remains the flame can again spring to life.

I've hidden you where I will never find you. Removed all traces of you. Burned you on my candle. But still I feel your presence. What are you?Who are you?

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