August 27th, 2005
Blank is a state of mind ... a moss-covered slow lethargy that overcomes you as you sit waiting for death. A mistrust of the anarchistic and the entropic. And a welcome peace for the cowardly or the wounded.
"Come, let this be our life of waiting ... of no expectation and no regret. Come, let this be the time we close ranks and allow the armies of time to creep up to our door. Let us rest on the well-worn furniture of our minds which we built in our childhood, and let us create no more as we wait for the inevitable defeat. Let us welcome sweet obscurity and eventual, final, eternity of darkness."
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