Damn it's late...gotta wake up tomorrow but maybe I'll give in to the indulgence of slumber... Incoherent thoughts swirling in my head like a phantasmal opera with its moving, soulful beauty and its primeval agony. Words are flowing from my mind to my fingers, then to my keyboard and finally through a technological maze too complex for me to grasp to this very blog, creating shapes before my eyes...my own thoughts glaring back at me through a monitor. Trying to recall the last song that was played a while ago...but I know it's a lost cause, like trying to get back the love that's gone...How life plays out will always be a mystery people. Is randomness the ever-elusive truth, hiding right where we'd least expect it to, right in front of our faces?
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