city-life

Nov 15, 2008 11:30

Incredibly lonely on my plateau of warm concrete.
I can go anywhere in this jungle,
and no one will even notice, it is not minded.
But it's core has no soul, not left.
And a hollow hardening has begun to descend upon its people.
Waiting for itself to rebirth, much like current historical performative aficionados.


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"What you got ain't nothin' new. This country's hard on folks." drsamloomis November 17 2008, 04:15:54 UTC
One of those 2001: A Space Odyssey spiritual rebirths is needed. Clarke.

"He knew the score even if Aunt Ella didn't."

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iamarapgod November 17 2008, 07:55:35 UTC
i imagine you enjoy civil war reenactments

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faithful_chasm November 17 2008, 13:41:40 UTC
Someone once told me that I [write/live my life] as if I believe World War II never happened.

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iamarapgod November 18 2008, 02:21:09 UTC
the man in the high castle?

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faithful_chasm November 18 2008, 03:40:09 UTC
No, the man with the slitted mustache.

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