This is all a work of fiction.

Life is a fiction.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Windy tears.

I cry everyday, void of all thought, feeling and emotion.

I used to write it off as my eyes watering in the cold wind


until I realized it was reality
consistently
slapping me in the face.

Hej hej,

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