Most of us are ghosts, wandering the dimly lit halls of this dreamworld, looking for another sheet to wear.  We search for a blanket to warm us, for us to cut eyeholes in.  I stare at the mirror for hours on end.
THIS IS WHO I AM
06/04/2008 - The Burn
04/17/2007 - CLOCKMAKER
08/03/2006 - ACROBAT
04/12/2006 - HEALER
11/20/2005 - Flux and Fade (Wax and Wane)
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