ReverenceReverence 4/11/08Reverence
I come across him praying, Giving thanks to his God for his Muffin and milk. I find it beautiful, Because I find inner faith beautiful... I find it sad, Because I'd never pay a muffin that much attention. Reverence... As I wait for the green light
I think about being more thankful. "Oh Bagel, You who burned to absolve me of my hunger, You who brought peace between P.B. and J. And yea, though I walk through the valley Never having tried you with loks, I hear great things
Summer Avenue The sun's sweaty tail sags over squinting citizens... Inhabitants of heat and isolation, burned to a crisp in metal mobiles on the road. Before my brain boils I coast into the shade and reminisce, since looking forward's getting old. The red light forms the "O" of "Once upon a time" and I begin... Once upon a time when I was open and was new I spoke of love... Mentioned clasping hands like eigth notes, insinuated ardor. He kindly turned his head and spat, as though contemplating God. So there it was - my heart - sticking to his bootheel likSummer Avenue
there's never a subject...
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life can stick a fork in me... Im done
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Liar, lawyer - mirror, for you what's the difference?
Kangaroo be stoned. He's guilty as the government.
-'ThePot', Tool
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"i was riding through Melbourne on a midget giraffe... things were peachy"
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sometimes the worlds just not big enough
and thanks a bundle to you too!
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If you alway do what you've always done, you will always be where you've always been ~ Anon
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"mi ciudad es hoteles infinitos y siempre el mismo hotel"
Cortázar
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