All these events I've never seen before, I see different dimensions, I can't
take this light anymore. Where am I going, its back and forth, back and
forth. South, East, West, and North.

Every direction, every different way. I'm going through the past. No its the
future, its not today. Where are you? We just passed, I would have stopped
but you were in a parallel dimension. A permenant suspension, from me.

I'm in the future, and you're in the past, you are an advertisment, I am the
last; The last one of us.


(preserve our generation boys and girls...don't be a name brand, i.e. one of
those guys that have ecko slaughtered all over their shirts...I'm not saying
its wrong to wear name brands, just don't let them use you! This is our
generation, we must make it count.)
 
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