Jun 25, 2004 04:09
Mommy is making him angry, she's making the pedals fall. Is it what you want? Or do you see the beautiful flower through your desires, as being there, but though it's not really there. The desires are creating the beautiful pedals, the smell. You're playing tricks on yourself.
I'm shaking with fear. Something made the floor shake, and my nerves fire, but the world spins in silence with my mind playing little games. "Go long!" it says.