eyes see visions of orbs in sockets
the music from somewhere is noise now
sleep is a land worth a two-way fare
i will be back when i find my way
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
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"Poets, priests and politicians..." I fancy myself one, I almost became one, and hope never to enter the field of evil schemes and broken dreams...So I will stick to the first entry in the quote. It could be good, middling or brilliant. You be the judge; I will have the last say.
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