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number 26peer within into the deepest cavity in my chest beating heart bleeding karma do I not know love?number 26
feeling our fabric of life genesis of ecstasy, desire's god bathing in the dazing, flashing waves of love's light
we ascend cosmis cases of stairs flights fleeting past only elevating passion everlasting
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my ruptured veins spill
the cost of karma forth from the deepest cavity within, blinded by love?
our skins touch tearing time joy birth, transcendence to desire making two into o
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number 25geo pillar lengthen quartzite ramificationeering a teetring length and laugh ahead daisy like the air, aceanic sea and bid sheets of clouds putting the sky to sleep under a family that just wants to catch some fish but its still amazing how mch an art would bend without the sections of a palm tree to out your life in half, constitutional cleavage barbarosity looks like spring crawling winter's leg organnumber 25
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number 24winded, squid led tent knackles ack silver throats plane shinelessly willing naughty, but cavernous impact a balthering art naked Lee worn worked with balls of envyer than holla grama doornails & knobs precisely differ not un doubtedlynumber 24
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number 23slamming a twisted earth ain't spicless spaz for ubiquitous on jury's injurys left no other on aim directly deciphering the blue detective's bulb in a hat space when an ovals dart around on board all seven forseeing the belt buckled, bracing ahead for another's knack wholess to listen on handnumber 23
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RevolutionsWe’re lying in the silence where revolutions wax and wane like the autumn lunar cycle, eloquently circular and fingernail thin, like our assurances have grown. Sort through all this mess but isn't every questioner just a little afraid of getting to the bottom of everything and finding nothing there, perhapsRevolutions
not even emptiness, in all its shape-shifting spirit forms. So change is inevitable, and maybe immutability is as well, because there could be any number of unspokens in this transitory zone.
Lift your head into the wind and wake up now, there
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- Current Residence: Boston, MA
- Interests: all things that make our minds shed their skin.
- Website: http://myspace.com/moseseder
- Email: combodrummer@aol.com
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Thanks!
makes me think of thom gunn's stuff
but more uplifting
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xoxo Zoei
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"The first question I ask myself when something doesn't seem to be beautiful is why do I think it's not beautiful. And very shortly you discover that there is no reason." --John Cage
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