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Aug 29, 2005 21:12

I could fall asleep right here and now, but I wanted to get this outta my head.

Make sense of it if you can.

Two thumbs to the sky.

Keep your clock under your chair.

Right.

It's a carry-on. Everyone has one.

Do this every day.

See what happens.

You're life takes on a form.

Oh, look, Rondo. Oh, Binary. Oh, Theme and Variations!

Clock under the seat.

No, I want it.

The flight - attendant throws it under a different chair.

It's going in the same place, just a different location.

No, I want it.

Throw the clock out the plane window.

Now it's broken on the ground.

Hope insurance covers that.

Hope I didn't need it.

The plane keeps going forward.

It can't go backward without that vehicle.

Two big thumbs up to the sky.

Take on meaning.

Hmm, do I stop now that my clock stopped?

Do I get crushed when the next arrival runs it over?

Sigh.

It's different.

Haha, you Sonata Allegros! Haha, you Ternary Forms! Haha, you Strophics!

You say, You're atonal!

Good. Life can be spastic.

Good. Away from all these "forms".

Plane keeps going forward. My clock is still under the chair.

I wish I could break the window.
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