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By Neurosine

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Indebted to nothingness, for every bit of my laughter. I sip at the pool of understanding. Nerd extraordinaire. And I pretend I have no cares. And everything is no where. A nihilist in denial. Nothing can be fair. Ambiguity is truth. Where did I leave my underwear? God...I don't know. And y'know, I don't care. They're everywhere. Under that facade of laughter, and nobility. On the chair. I could even be wearing them. What matters is that they're there. Anyhow... Written January 25th, 2002 © on Jan 25 2002 11:04 AM PST, Neurosine    0 • 10

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