The tempest of my thoughts, contained in a simple page.

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Dear Threaded,

Just when I thought it couldn't get worse, you have a blog like mine.

And it was the poetic, cryptically-worded final straw that cemented the decision that there fails to be a logical reason for ever attempting to speak to you, because one simply can't measure up.

I had to blink a couple times when the complete picture finally emerged... because I wasn't convinced (and still fail to fully grasp with certainty) that you were, in fact, real.

Oh! The insanity I inhabit!

I will remain, wide-eyed and breathless, in the shadows.

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