Sweet Dreams

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I sit in the airy room of my thoughts, lazily on this wooden chair, watching my many mouths communicating. Essence and form dive to meet each other in the ocean of my emotions. The ground throbs beneath my feet in the rhythm of my heart. My spine is on fire, a coiled serpent about to spring

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Listening to Clan of Xymox? I haven't heard them in a quarter Century...another Kristen Moment, Empress of Edgeville's first wave Joy Division Fans, the original gloom kitten, exile from Noise 292, inventrix of languages, caster outer of proto-thelemites.

But that's a big jump in a life track, climbing out of the fate mire of an Atlas Life Style.

Fate or Fortune?

Will or Desire?

Waving good bye to a Stupid Future.

"You gave me hope and then took it away..." that's enough to make anyone dangerous.

Living dangerously in a world without boxes.