Tuesday, August 14, 2007

in so much as you determine me and i am rainbowish in my delight come what may - i am separate from you in truth and you are so also - though we carry each other blindly and color our pasts and futures thus our preceding days are part dark matter part loss part hope also i can only find bliss in the world you call home and am at home in your world of bliss


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