The darkest hour is just before dawn.
2001-05-03 - 8:36 a.m. I let go now. And I didn't want to do it this way, with the vaccum force sucking me up towards the sky like a rag doll. I can't stop and i can't drop, but the world makes my descisions for me now; and I suppose I can live with that, cause I don't like the alternative. Me in midair. Send in the clowns. There ought to be clowns. Don't bother...
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