Fri Oct 26 2007 - cold.
cold.
should i kiss the viper's fang, or herald loud
the death of man...

db

sometimes it just gets too loud. i need a pocket of stillness and quiet warmth. somewhere that'll drown reality a little... a place where i can sleep deeply.

2 deaths and one poor prognosis...life is a unique creature.

i'm tethered to the logic of homo sapien, can't take my
eyes from the great salvation of bullshit faith

db

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