Saturday, April 3, 2010

Overload.

Was that a standing ovation?

The crowds clapping and I see people standing; is this yet another standing ovation? In my mind, I hear the crowd's applause'when suddenly a male voice interrupts and interrogates me. I feel and smell tears and hear the sobs... Now, it's just a single tear rolling down your cheek as the sun sets, and I'm in your arms. Too many memories, too fast.

I saw a craken, and I do not look like a craken. You better know that, you stupid little fuck, Jin Jun.

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