Monday, May 01, 2006

To keep a point of reference, an intricate big picture unabridged imprecise description, we both do field narration by decomposition. the initial anxiety comes during a feeding frenzy, my intentions slip in and out to the irrational, seen though whose eyes first, is historical fiction.

words becomes one way value, transplanted instability and doom dry heaves.

what fixed fixture finds two worlds colloid for misfortune.

The first time I saw you we both demanded efficiency, the complexity of modern life require conquest drives, descend to a center composed of compressed composite time, where the morphemic exchange begins, because both weathered circles cirle in a common colloidal zone, drift open the unexplained.


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