Shapes of every size move behind my eyes; doors inside my head, bolted from within. Every drop of flame lights a candle in memory of the one who lived inside my skin. I can tell you why people go insane; I can tell you how you could do the same. I can tell you why the end will never come...
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This quote was added August 17, 2008.