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Saturday, May 22, 2010


it is sadistically amusing when you're holding your own against the outside world which is squeezing, crushing you in; and then your own inner world implodes, and you're caught in between, looking both ways, lost, as shockwaves roar toward you from every direction...

it is also a pleasant revelation in that you realize you can't make it on your own.

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i was reminded of similar times last year too, and i listened to this soundtrack quite a bit during those times. keywords to the music- betrayal, desperation, anguish, pain. my feelings worked quite well into how the game's plot had developed thus far.

and so some time ago, i thought those times were over. of course, silly me never thought they'd be preparing me for even worse times...

this isn't the time to crack.

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