As I stare down this hole, I feel peace.
As I stare down this hole, I feel calm.
As I stare down this hole, I feel ready.
As I stare down this hole, I feel resolute.
As I stare down this hole, I feel love.
As I stare down this hole, I feel free.
As I stare down this hole, I feel life.
As I stare down this hole, I feel the trigger behind it.
What is this hole that all my hopes and dreams lie within? The barrel of a gun.
Friday, April 10, 2009
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