Monday, April 4, 2011


Am I addicted to the fire? Have I become so cynical that I think the world is out to hurt me and no one can be trusted. Or am I to blame for the flame? Once the blaze starts, a high takes over you. But as it grows bigger it sweeps through engulfing everything in sight in a matter of minutes everything is gone and all you're left with are the ashes.

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