ummmm... these following words are elctronically transcribed from a little wired note pad that was given to me last Christmas. I've just started writing again...
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A truth,
hello rain,
obsessive
obsession...
BANG!
...this is the word
of the creator.
That first light sparked that
someone
didn't hear
like a lonely
tree
falling
in the
______
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I've another silly bit of alphabet word soup, so here is another warm cup full for all you all.
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You crank me up, uptown to the high side, pricey light side this town called life,
all bottled up in a little glass jar, the same on the inside or outside maybe? half- assed is half empty...
trance
ecstacy/empathy?
dance
transformation/transmogrification
Higher self
enlightened
out of a sea of insecurity,
many MEs,
swim up to the shore of disillusionment
to walk upright
as was their innate choice.
The beat
is soo not petite
as is this feeling welling
inside
this dark
face
place inside
>exiting out
>light
>a projection
>an exibit
>a documentation
>on cells
>film of the light
>...exiting
>
>refracted
>just so
>
>just so
>
>just so
>
>because the cause
>is just
>
>is 'rite
>for writes sake.
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Thank you all for fueling this desire to expound upon feelings shared, for this is the base reason I am here.
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[This message has been edited by Noodle (edited 01 September 2000).]
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A truth,
hello rain,
obsessive
obsession...
BANG!
...this is the word
of the creator.
That first light sparked that
someone
didn't hear
like a lonely
tree
falling
in the
______
----------
I've another silly bit of alphabet word soup, so here is another warm cup full for all you all.
-----------------
You crank me up, uptown to the high side, pricey light side this town called life,
all bottled up in a little glass jar, the same on the inside or outside maybe? half- assed is half empty...
trance
ecstacy/empathy?
dance
transformation/transmogrification
Higher self
enlightened
out of a sea of insecurity,
many MEs,
swim up to the shore of disillusionment
to walk upright
as was their innate choice.
The beat
is soo not petite
as is this feeling welling
inside
this dark
face
place inside
>exiting out
>light
>a projection
>an exibit
>a documentation
>on cells
>film of the light
>...exiting
>
>refracted
>just so
>
>just so
>
>just so
>
>because the cause
>is just
>
>is 'rite
>for writes sake.
-------------------
Thank you all for fueling this desire to expound upon feelings shared, for this is the base reason I am here.
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[This message has been edited by Noodle (edited 01 September 2000).]
