Monday, March 22, 2010

Sara: The thing inside us all.

The flow runs through you like wind and you cannot help but think back. You cannot recall when things started to get bad. You can't recall anything for that matter. Life seems like a blur, and the only feeling left is this. And once it's here, it never really goes away. This is the flow. Embrace it. Care for it. Let it be your guide. It thrives off of our curiosity and only becomes stronger after death. The flow knows of no fairness, but somehow it knows loyalty. It cannot be made in a lab or a basement. The flow is the worlds most dangerous and most addictive drug.

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