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By Unchained Date: 2001 Aug 14 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.14.18.37.31272]] |
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The blast shattered your life. You really knew on a deeper level that there was more being said and done than he admitted. And now it's in the open. The pastels and pinks and rose that colored your world were charred by the betrayal and you stand ankle deep in the mire of your misery. Will you forgive me if I said I knew? Sometimes it's best not to point out the obvious to someone who will not hear it. Sometimes it's better to ape it out until the other monkeys have all played their games and gone home. Last monkey standing? Perhaps. But I won't play games or cause any blasts. If you ever come to trust me you can watch me clean the debris and clear the mud. I know how to paint in pastels and pinks and rose too. Talented monkey, ain't I? |