I learned to be a shrink but I went crazy.

You see everything you see every part. You see all my light and you love my dark. You dig everything of which I'm ashamed. There's not anything to which you can't relate. And you're still here..

Sunday, September 18, 2011

That Beautiful Island Called Boracay :)

That Beautiful Island Called Boracay :)
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the shrink

I don't know me.
They don't know me.

What's important is the
nowness of time.
Because we don't hold it,
and later we may die.

No one is perfect.
I'm not.
Don't think high of me.
Don't think high of yourselves.

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