(no subject)
conscious of the pull at my fingertips
i move forward in pursuit of nowhere
not sure where my drive leads me
ever pushing ahead
leading onwards in an eternal march
uncontrolable.
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"the american police are involved in psycholigical warfare against those americans who don't frighten them with imposing papers and threats. it's a victorian police force; it peers out of musty windows and wants to inquire about everything, and can make crims if the crimes don't exist to its satisfaction."
Kerouac - On The Road
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brown boots of rotten leather, what stories you must tell. scuffed and worn, ripped and holed. crossing miles unfathomable, you have seen things. you really know the world, know life, know people. ever protecting your precious cargo, supporting your only friend; you were loved, are loved. you, weathered and broken, are important. you, loose and collapsed, really and truly are learned. won't you let me slip you on, get inside? won't you teach me, be my guide? show me a new existence; show me you.
i move forward in pursuit of nowhere
not sure where my drive leads me
ever pushing ahead
leading onwards in an eternal march
uncontrolable.
----
"the american police are involved in psycholigical warfare against those americans who don't frighten them with imposing papers and threats. it's a victorian police force; it peers out of musty windows and wants to inquire about everything, and can make crims if the crimes don't exist to its satisfaction."
Kerouac - On The Road
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brown boots of rotten leather, what stories you must tell. scuffed and worn, ripped and holed. crossing miles unfathomable, you have seen things. you really know the world, know life, know people. ever protecting your precious cargo, supporting your only friend; you were loved, are loved. you, weathered and broken, are important. you, loose and collapsed, really and truly are learned. won't you let me slip you on, get inside? won't you teach me, be my guide? show me a new existence; show me you.