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11-27-2007 03:01
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You lay down, and wait for it to go away.
When you realize how deep the boredom goes, you delve into it: you lay down. That corroding anxiety, the guilt; things you should be doing and are not — you lay down and wait for it to go away. When you feel the silent stare of your dead dreams, like pale children from a bad horror flick: you lay down and wait. DoS your brain, think nothing, do nothing, hell’s a room with four walls, hell’s a bed, a ceiling — you just lay down and wish your life away. Guest
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