demiurgent

I've been tired lately. And getting less healthy, it seems. Anxiety and neurophysically weird.

Sometimes I wonder how I can get out of all this.

Which, I suppose, is better than the alternative.

Time marches on
Time stands still
Time on my hands
Time to kill
Blood on my hands
And my hands in the till
Down at the 7-11
Gentle rain
Falls on me
All life folds back
Into the sea
We contemplate eternity
Beneath the vast indifference of heaven

The past seems realer than the present to me now
I've got memories to last me
When...
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I find that I'm far more likely to simply not comment/rate a set that I don't care for. I know the whole idea of "Not For Me" is that some sets don't appeal to all readers... but... I don't know. It seems rude at best. Here's a very nice person who is trying something new, or at the very least is expressing herself and often...
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It's a mystery to me
The game commences
For the usual fee
Plus expenses
Confidential information
It's in a diary
This is my investigation
It's not a public inquiry

I go checking out the report
Digging up the dirt
You get to meet all sorts
In this line of work
Treachery and treason
There's always an excuse for it
And when I find the reason...
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