Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Current mood: Ding dim
Bumble bee beaver. Swim through tomorrow's palace. See the seed. The seed of. Maybe tomoronw. Another day. Another squirming sunset. For the stalk of happiness be made of the same as evil. Illusion. Dementia. Sanity. The warming forest shall conjest you fool! looking forward. Can you see? can you see your bleak future? are you numb? are you unconcerned. A veil of shame surrounds you. Why have you led yourself here? what is it you wish to gain? is it selfish? do you wonder why is verd war? why is there poverty? why is there wealth? how do you want to live your life? a convulted dream? do you use your brain? is life amazing to you? what gives you joy? why? what defines joy? do you fear or do you conquer?
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