Wednesday Oct 29, 2003

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About the time when it all starts to make since, I find that I cant see.
The emptiness in the bottom of my soul, drifts upward toward the light coming in through the openings.
Will the followers come from within the center?
I may never know. Hang from that time and PLACE
Can this be? Of course, DONT BE DAFT! I have seen this all before.
Mysteries swarm us allLittle pilgrims in their ships, sailing in channels of space know by no man.
Rats and mice, fend for themselves they find the bags of rice. Consumption bloats us all.
I pray for thee., My comrades and me.
Scorn we be. Hurting WE flee. The cable cars go by, A large NUSE hangs for me.
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In the morning I will sing..Cause and effect. The blisters will set us free.
sjtwelve:
sometimes i want to punch you. sometimes i want to hug you. sometimes i want to shake you really hard. sometimes i want to throw you off a bridge. sometimes i just want you to smile.

[Edited on Oct 30, 2003 6:00AM]

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