Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Dark side

Dark side
Here I stand in front of a mirror. It stares back coldly. The eyes
glow red. It speaks in tongues indiscernible. The mirror swirls,
smoking. Words! How does this help my mission?
I scare my self.
I am dangerous, to all.
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