Monday, October 10, 2011

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Its unfortunate that its all consuming. That it literally consumes all.
My hope, my light, my sight-- all is eaten by the darkness and the light wavers as a single pin pint hovering above where I might never reach.

Its too much. It too...too.

And it leaves unsteady legs, wobbling as they lurch forward in a patter and rhythm that makes them shudder.

Feeling is