INRI
2009-07-09, 9:01 p.m.

Lost on the cosmic seas, of an LCD sky, for the first time since that dreadful choice I am at peace.

That notebook's entry haunts me, like the burning scars left behind after my night on the gallows.

The timing of fictions relief is not lost on me.

I am lost in fiction.

"Insert Coin."
-Proverb

Yes
No
Do nothing


Repitition of HatredLoveless AvenueBurn Out (and) Fade Away

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