Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Wheels of Time

In the end, it was not about love or the lack of it...I wish it was...time travels faster than it ought to as if it's out to spite you, spite it does, crushing the memories under its wheels, precious memories that you never wanted to part with...in the end you're left with those broken mutilated memories that you spend your life piecing together...but they never look the same again...

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