Sunday, 30 December 2007

"I cannot remember how very confounded, or how deeply affected I am to step into this room full of passion, yet replete with memories so extreme in its effects that I cannot help but to experience a burning agony. My endeavor in this presentation of voice is not to provoke, nor I am in an attempt to gain a common understanding of sentiments. But when one faces the bereavement of lost, company and frankness are begotten. I need not seek your pardon, yet in some times, forgiveness is necessary, though I must confess that my imperviousness requires no judgment nor comprehension. Deception and bamboozlement are ubiquitous, therefore I urge all to be sagacious, for seeking exhilaration is indeed an arduous undertaking."

-For desire, I live...not.

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