you cannot remember what you choose to forget

Feeling: angsty
::Cause when I'm gone, I know I'm safe:: today was a good day. maybe some of you know why. just think... can you hold it? do you have it? can you see the moments? Maybe theyre more like pictures, or simply flashes of light-like a slide show that is moving too fast. i love to feel suspended. Yes, i know, i am aboved the world. I am more than all these simple minded people that infest the world in their multitudes. There are only us few, who see the world for what it really is. We know all the right questions to ask, all the great excuses to use. Our minds are not divided by right or left. But they are vast, endless fields of all of autumns fallen leaves. No begining. No end. ::are you thinking what i'm thinking?::
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