Savant73
Really Really Experienced
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- Nov 19, 2001
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In quite nights, spent in solitude, when your own personal demons come knocking. When the peace of rest is denied you, and the minds eye sees images of static. What solace do you seek?
To start....the mindless menial tasks. Another night spent barking knuckles, and swearing at unco-operative and rusty components. Eventually, that fails too...and the mind turns grey.
To start....the mindless menial tasks. Another night spent barking knuckles, and swearing at unco-operative and rusty components. Eventually, that fails too...and the mind turns grey.