Have you ever had the case that by saying or thinking about any word, over and over, that it begins to lose all meaning? You can barely remember how to spell it, let alone what it represents or why you were thinking about it in the first place...
Looking through my eyes is like viewing the world over the top of a campfire. Caffeine sharpens the images for a while, but they're all the more fleeting because of it.
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Date: 2003-05-19 05:31 am (UTC)Looking through my eyes is like viewing the world over the top of a campfire. Caffeine sharpens the images for a while, but they're all the more fleeting because of it.