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Monday, August 11, 2008, 8:48 PM
imagine...i want...
Imagine working on overdrive for 9 hours straight and still counting. Imagine the tired minds, exhausted bodies and weary souls. Imagine the rigour. Imagine the pain. Imagine me.
I want it to stop. I want to immerse myself in music. I want to drown myself in the love this world has to offer, the luxury that I can enjoy, the serenity that I may never find. I want to hear your voice. I want to see your face. I want to hold your hand. I want to be who I should be.
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