it's 11:10 pm, on April 12, 2005 - on the subway.

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I'm tired of this hunger.

Something in the pit of my stomach is never full, is always saying, I want something else. hunger for contentment, for peace. it happens once and a while, at the lake, at a concert, alone in the car, a moment of peace, an hour, and then it's gone. I listen to ben lee now and it doesn't give any contentment, just more hunger for the memory of that feeling.

I don't want to have to chase this forever. if this is the human condition you can take it back.

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