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Things are still the same. The situation is still the same. I feel the same. Everything is the same. Yet not. It's all alien but familiar. The face, yes, I recognize it, but the look in the eyes are different. That voice, still the same timbre... The manner of speaking... So different. I feel the same, when I see that face, hear that voice. But then... Like the different after tastes of a cola... The after-effects of our encounters are different than they once were. I probably fucked up. I'm probably an idiot. But I don't care, because I'm naturally stupid. And things are simple for me that way.

Different and the same. That is what I meant.

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Posted by Kim @ 07:04 PM PST