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Rhapsody Of The Mind

Friday, December 17, 2004

Fun Times

Ah...so what happened eh? What happened to the nods, the winks, the smiles, the smirks...the masti...the, oh what the hell is the word in this infernal language, fun? The innocence of actions gets harder and harder to retain, and that's rather tragic. It makes everything so monumental, and we don't really need such molehills! Why do we do this to ourselves? Yeah...shoot yourself in the foot...that's what you do best, you stupid human!

I remember the questions we asked with our eyes, the riddles posed by our expressions, and I miss them every day. Those are what I yearn for, and yes, enough for me to not give a damn about using that horribly irritating word.

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