Aug 01, 2006 14:03
In the Labrynthe
without my ball of string.
there is no minator here,
except of my own making
besies, they might know the way.
some direction is called for,
out or inward, either would be fine.
I cannot see over the walls,
and no Ariadne string to guide me.
life,
poetry
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When given the choice of right or left, choose neither, go forward. If there is no way, make a way.
There are usually alternatives that others don't see, use them and confuse your enemies.
Just think to yourself Mmmm, Minator steak... and smile.
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