Tuesday, March 30, 2010


Everything has a beginning, just as everything has an end.
For things to end, they must have started somehow, hence the beginning of an end.
But endings are always beginnings for new adventures.
We seek, we talk, we delve and try and set ourselves apart from everyone else.
I think I am unique, but I'm just as surreal as you are.
I wake as you do and I sleep as you do.
I am your reflection.
A watcher of the world, my own worst enemy.
I am Orlando, neither masculine nor feminine.
I am a form fashion.
Beautiful and cruel.
Alive one day, dead the next.
Fashion and death share the same domain.
They hold secret conversations.
Night epiphanies.
They hold an endless conversation.

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