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Highest Heights

February 10, 2010
Enclosed, encased, enraged I’m full of despair. Enthralled, adept and brilliant I no longer care. On top of it all, on top of my game, I’m left here alone without any shame. The essence of being is to shuttle along while others competing merely carry a song. It’s more like a whi...
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