[[*To Fix A Broken Life, Use The Tools Of The Heart*]]

[[*A loveless world is a dead world, and always there comes an hour when one is weary of prisons, of one's work, and of devotion to duty, and all one craves for is a loved face; the warmth and wonder of a loving heart*]] - "The Plague" by Albert Camus

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Monday, September 18, 2006

the city feels clean this time of night
just empty streets and me
walking home to clear my head
i know it came as no surprise
i'm affected more than i had
guessed on what was said

if the smile's not meant to be,
if the heart's not ready to open
if we make it i won't see it's broken

it's the quiet time before the dawn
and i'm half past making sense of it,
was i wrong?
should i claim to give it all in a world
where not much ever seems to last long

posted at 12:37 PM

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