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It is likely we are each other
I know I am a fool, hoping dirt and glory are both a kind of luminuous paint; the humiliations and exaltations that light us up.
I see like a bug, everything too large, the pressure of infinity hammering in my head.
But how else to live, vertical that I am, pressed down and pressing up simultaneously?
I cannot assume you will understand me.
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shall you apply
saintly symmetry that disbars the arts, a freedom your own ( Read more... ) -
interesting..
"Once you become a pickle, you dont get to be a cucumber again"
Steve Earle on drug abuse.
on another note: I beleive it was a week ago maybe two something peculiar occured
i was sitting at my work desk, as usual browsing on the computer and in strolls a young lady in a wheelchair acompanied by a young man
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Time
On the Wednesday of this week, at two minutes and three seconds after 1:00
in the morning, the time and date will be 01:02:03 04/05/06.
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THINK.
