Sunday, July 5, 2009
Imagine.
Imagine just Imagine. That is all I ask from the quiet, the ability to imagine, fantastic worlds, marvelous nothings, empty everything, and tragic happiness. Imagine destruction as everything, and imagine creation as nothing. I imagined chaos as happiness, serenity as madness, and hope as pain. Imagine just Imagine.
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