EchoAs the haze leaves my eyes, as my head lightens, I begin to realize I am not free. The dank, dark, damp surroundings I find myself immersed in press upon me like the chill of an arctic wave. I am naked. How I arrived at such a desperate place I can not remember, I simply woke up, as if I had always been there, as if this was the place where I was destined to be. My despair is matched only by my drive to leave this place. I felt it instantly, that I must not let myself stay captive. The longer one remains confined, the more acceptable the circumstances become. I know that if I am going to keep my mind, I need to leave this place, I canEcho
A Drunk On The BeachOn December twenty sixth, two thousand and five, I was drunk, greeting the sunrise on a beach. Life is often dramatic in where it takes us and where we find ourselves. Life bewilders and baffles us at times, it hurts and tears and leaves us beat and broken, but it never takes away the pieces. The best moments of our lives exist when, through no action or work of our own doing we collect the broken pieces, hold them together temporarily, and share a sublime moment with others. Christmas day began unlike any Christmas I had ever known. I woke in a studio half of an apartment in Rio de Janerio Brazil. I was sharing the room withA Drunk On The Beach
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YAY OWLS!
-Some old Italian lady
Love,
-Sam
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Our hopes and expectations,
black holes and revelations.
ijuststoleyerDeviantV!RGINItYYY!!!¿^_^?
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