Saturday, November 06, 2010
[1:45 AM]

Humility is virtuous. Modesty is virtuous. Kindness is virtuous. This is not. I reflect. I'm aware. I regret. I'm a fool. Soon the sky won't be the only thing that's falling. Soon this wrench will untwist, or perhaps it will not. We will walk through the darkness with our heads up high. We have done it before and we will do it again. We will keep doing it on this treacherous lane. It's a new coat of paint I've got. But it's just what it is, a paint. So we will paint our hearts, and never to see it again.

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