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> Gone again, and what's the word I the spin ( Read more... )

( Or, the way I lost those 5 lbs. you made such a fuss about on my Facebook. )

Discard the undesirables,
Putting love upon the shelf.

> do not trust the trap door man, his head is full of lies
> blood thirsty sharks are swimming circles in his eyes

What careless molecules, what hapless minds,
Yet determined, dying deaths of ill-design.

( Lyrics. )

In my thoughts, you become
Something other than expression
Of cold DNA sequences.
Reaching beyond deceptive senses:
Your hair changing color
Translucent in the sun,
A prism, light-splicing
Radiates your halo of rainbows.
A feast to behold,
You are
Sprung from the eternal,
Immortally an abstraction of
Yourself
To stand inside, warm,
Like star-fire

( Lyrics. )

The seeds of creation
Lie in destruction.
Bleeding, burning,
Bleed. Burn.

The successor of human kind is
Born of circuits and wiring.