mangled moments in lost time - November 20th, 2007
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shafts of wheat thrown in the wind as if i lie upon a plate could i dissect my mind and take the errors and twisted thoughts that writhe with uncontrolled energy and cut and splice them to a better will?
we live our lives with helpless energy trying to believe meaning in the way we make we are heads on the pedestals of our lives standing before our blink of time looking on the playground before eternity driven to pursue life, words, even these
it will sometimes be difficult for some there will be no other way much of our hand is dealt at birth added with so much at random that nothing is ever sure
the old giants pass like old rafts their wood broken by time and popular reshaping we are alone and troubled, too much of the time errors and antagonists against each other and ourselves
life a ruthless, inescapable game
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