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Nov 29, 2004 23:41

speak it make it solid stone
speak it make it real
hard
rock marble ice
cold
heat it, thaw it, wipe it away
a voice creates icy hard reality
a universe revolving around
a reality best left uncreated
lies denial hatred
pure but complicated and
tainted
with impossibility
fantasies incompatible with
the real reality
that surrounds
revolves
endlessly

if only i was large enough to stop the spinning of my own confused mind.
but only you are.
i've given you control
and you don't even know you have it.
what a cliche.
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