Friday, February 27, 2009

Something I know is that the mystery is that we don't know what?

the time is a time that the Time is a Time, that
Something is happening is happening no.
Nay, na, lest discuss i cry.
the mind has a mind of a Mind of its own,
i'll be breath no so
words is Word in countless world.
With your eyes closed close your eyes no close
subtle Details sew,
in reality it's never beauty false shown from with me home.

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