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Thursday 21 April 2011
its strange @ 00:44

I find it kind of funny, how we can find ourselves putting stock into others.
the interchangability of emotions becomes both tender and tender alike...
and when the bottom falls out,
and the market crashes,
we all loop into that recession-
that hoplessness that the basic economics of relationships has to offer.
today i find it strange...
i look at the world with a view that has been estranged to me for quite a while.
all that i see now is not a scar upon something i once found beautiful and hopeful, but rather the complete severence of it from the body of the source itself.
i see now that in the market of love
its not what you stand to gain
its what you stand to lose,
and in the end
what you are willing to risk.

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