Tuesday, April 24, 2007
so love me or leave me
because from this moment on none of the money career oriented helping profession matters anymore i don't care and i can think no more, the anger the fury has left me. the rock and roll has entered me completely, it has taken me. it shakes me and leaves me exhilerated. dizzy. my limbs feel crazy. i cannot control what i do from this moment on. my brain has ceased to work, and my mind is off duty. from here on out its heart heart heart. the music is in me.
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