But after hell freezes over, it runs back to earth seeking death.
We often think of the world in concentric circles. Everything happens for a reason and hence everything does not happen for a reason. What is real is not real. History repeats itself, though disguised. Maybe we are just reliving history. Maybe there is another person here, light years ago, typing this on her macbook named ryan, procrastinating on doing her history essay (what's new), and predicting her stress level ten minutes from now, listening to james blunt crooning about nineteenseventythrees singing here we go again.
exactly, here we go again
and another person doing the same thing light years later
wouldnt that be nice (:
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