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Monday, November 13, 2006 6:00 am
monday's the new friday the 13th.
there goes the national anthem on tv - 6 o'clock on the dot.
five and a half hours more to go before we face our ultimate decree. the past few hours of lying in bed did not give due rest but mounting fretfulness with every passing and in a quirk of fate, unearths solace in anxiety and fear.
'tis, ladies and gentlemen, is veracity - sight without vision, sound without song.
then perhaps this is when Faith steps in to hang me on thin air until I find vigor to climb again.
GOD! I'M WRETCHED. STRIPPED and very afraid.no one bawls for help when they know there isnt any to be found.
silenced.
deadpanned.
I'm ready when I'm not.
