A part of me
Standing by the bridge, I hear their voices - I know beyond a doubt that they are there, but as I shout I see nothing but the deserted streets
Shouting, but I am alone in an empty world...
musings, epiphanies, and all manner of useless, random things from my mind... Memoirs of a moose, so to speak... Crazy ramblings, rants and a number of select insanities, all for your viewing pleasure (ahem). Actually, just somewhere for me to vent i guess, a therapeutic outlet and a way of organising my thoughts. x
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