Thursday, March 17, 2011

codex


beyond impulse, and pre-concieved phantom seers. no one will be harmed...

we aren't out of the woods yet, but I can feel the rush from the clearing. the scent of snapdragons and binary. war meant nothing to conquerors, because they got to the top and killed themselves. battles are won and lost, but glass boxes never were broken from the inside.


freeze frame: 3 seconds.

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......utopia, but you can't build a bird house on reverb.

all i am saying, is after you pull off the table cloth, listen to the voice of God WHISPERING to your heart. then none of us can go wrong. there are too many doors, and the adjustment bureau can't do anything about it. it's more complicated than using the dewy decimal system for thoughts.

don't be on food stamps if you make money, or you're pathetic. give my best to prudence, thanks.

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