Saturday, March 15, 2008
for the love of aliens
sometimes i just lay awake waiting for them, hoping and praying that they will come down to me and free me from this earth...i open my eyes and to my dismay, im still here in my bed...waiting. My first abduction is what bred this obsession. Initially i was scared, but i soon realized, nothing was wrong. They showed me things that i had never seen before, they made promises to me, and this is why i close my eyes each night and hope that they reopen to a beauty beyond our earthly understanding.
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