I think this is mine ... I can't figure it out thought both the style & words are definitely me, then... it's a very old email 12 April 1998
When did this all happen?
and so suddenly,
Like it happenned while I was asleep
as in drunken stupor in a spanish sun
no knowledge
no sanity
no direction
Just staring at a dizzy sky....
fallen
from the bottom of a bottle
or
remnants of a high
And you wonder how I survive
let me tell you
what no man knows
that deep inside THIS
you'll find a blackened heart
it's beats... the hollow sound of lon ago
It mourns
only the loss of others
and feels
their joy
...... and pain
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