2007-12-21

Phobia.

Almost irrationally, there are certain things that never cease to terrify me.

Like old friends and materialism and so many changes; clashing and clanging and cringing in the whisper of brand names, price tags, the glare of the labels -

Forgetting and forgetting what it meant to watch the sky for days on end, counting the clouds and splicing the stars.

inquisite at 7:03 p.m.

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