May 10, 2005 03:19
Window is here… is is not is…
I feel better now.
I wish for simple sentences.
I hate hating things as a form of emphasis…
Raking zen sand which is?
Life art death again and again and… and… is
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In this poem I’d like to speak of my "skeptic mystiake" that I take
Allowances with held and dry sigh-nuses break the hortical verizon
cell-photosensitivity-calls and erect their babals to kaledo-topic with I
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What am I to pertain from this drain rage
rain, rain, rain; stay? Heart fillet pain a-rays!!
If people said it was still then what angst is
is is is s is i sss is ssssss… eh?
I as??? Period…