Narcolepsy
One always dies too soon or too late. And yet, life is there, finished: the line is drawn, and it must all be added up. You are nothing other than your life.

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Reblogged from measuring loneliness.

Saturday, November 21st 2009 11:41am

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Reblogged from MY INSPIRATION.

Saturday, November 21st 2009 1:19am