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derived
Contributed by
plous
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Saturday, 30th August 2003 @ 01:05:00 AM in AEST
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the truth of crying babies in you and me,
the fire and dance,
such a spectacle without chance,
automated in dull definition,
but such is the condition within sensation and design,
the simple punishments and crime,
disaster of ignorance replayed in time,
we build our walls and radiate,
we make our wars and radiate,
paint ourselves on the wall and what we see,
shape our sight to become encapsulated and never free,
our unknown mechanics buried so you cant see,
only truth of mind can set us free,
trapped in words and history,
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plous
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2003-08-30 01:05:00]
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Re: derived
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by jaeann on
Saturday, 30th August 2003 @ 02:39:39 AM AEST
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| disaster of ignorance replayed in time.....i like that!!!! |
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Re: derived
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by Former_Member on
Thursday, 25th September 2003 @ 02:44:31 PM AEST
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Wow! Your mind is still a blazing dome of perfection!I like this alot!
Angel always...godspeed...joni :-) |
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