black hole

one day one reaching mountain today feels so cold like air raids or some other distant practise that so limits our humanity that our only choice is forgetting.
we move on.
so that's the course of life these days. new signs go up, billboards, the shoepolish marks on the back windows of SUV's relating useless information.
most of the time, it's like being trapped in a black hole that doesn't realize it's own volatility.

2005-07-09 | 11:35 p.m.
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