Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Dust in the wind.

Do you ever wish you could press a release button in your brain where a memory would just vanish?

Boom. And it's gone forever.

Lessons?

Fuck lessons, I have no desire to grow from such painful experiences.

Yes. Please. Delete. Move Forward.

Like a computer yet in your mind.

Sometimes I think this is the cause for my ever so absentee memory.

Cool.

I'll remember what is important. Every thing else, can disintegrate.

S. Cavalcanti

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