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a black hole of words
a spiral of dreams






a random excerpt:

" flower in winter
soon to wither
a life in stone
to see it in bloom
whither do we bemoan?
sleep well april showers,
if ever in winter december
the snow's beauty veiled by cold.
do not mind the unmoving white
tip it over, let it fall once more "



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Thursday, March 24, 2005


random thoughts: As the leaves fall ...


When your heart allows a single speck of emotion to enter,
the whole world will come flooding in along with it.

My heart has been sealed shut for a long time. The apathy
of this world and its mundaneness have kept it numb. Even
now as i move to become a more extroverted person that i
ever have been, the apprehension sets in ever so often. The
doors to my heart pounding shut, trembling though in the
gale of the coldest winter nights. The mask that i adorn the
door with is now filled with cracks and there is a fear that
i will soon be exposed for the sociopath that im really am.

For those who know me as a friend, this will probably seem
incredulous. But for me, a someone who find his solace in
solitude, i just want to be society's normal people.


adore the silence
as the leaves tumble to the earth
im behind the windows
oh! wont you adore the silence too.

Jack within my peace 1:53 PM

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Wednesday, March 09, 2005



God Put A Smile On My Face



Why do I like to smile? Well, I don't. Many people just feel that
way about me. They claimed that there is always a smile on my
face. That is true in a way,however it doesnt necessarily mean that
i enjoy smiling though.


the malady that is social contact has ravaged my mind
and solitute is my only solace



The smile on my face is my talisman. It is a mask that conceals me
from society's eyes. Eyes that are biased and unkind to the recluse,
the loner that is the pariah of today's urban hives. It's a moral sin
to be depressed, to be anti-social and to be apathetic. The soldiers
of Prozac Nation are marching forth now; and getting into their
crosshairs is a rather irksome affair.

People has questioned my reason for smoking, and i never gave an
honest answer. I doubt many will understand. I smoked because
when i do so, there is no need for me to smile. And in that i find solace.


for those not in the know, im an atheist...




Jack within my peace 12:03 AM

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