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Old 07-17-02   #2
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So begins the tale of summer. Boring, vibrant, bursting summer. I'm deliberately not getting dressed, though I have ten minutes before I depart from my abode. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and all I can see are those eyes, sheltered within the moving sacks of flesh. Those eyes that will watch me when I leave my house. Those... murmurs. The judging. The low-grade hum of their low-grade thoughts, thoughts which, in all intents and purposes, are probably created from my own mind. But do I care? No. Because they're real to me, godammit. And I feel that their existence troubles mine.

Filth follows me where ever I go.
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