loveairiam
Journey of a mind
Fri, August 17, 2007 - 6:49 AMWrapped up in a bag to sell.
Interior system like a concertina....broken down breath.
Creaking earthly grounds overcoat.
Get underneath and close the door to reality, and you'll be safe from your own self-distruction.
For in these depths, exists immortality and neutral balance of nothingness.
Fri, August 17, 2007 - 6:49 AM -
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Tue, August 21, 2007 - 7:21 AM
one twist meets another, meets another, and the next
sweet slumber, sweet nothing, sweetest slumber into nothing. |
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Fri, September 7, 2007 - 10:08 AM
beautyfull
word to your words m'lady
you speak of the eons in my mind |
