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april 2004

in the darkness you revealed yourself in the stillness we felt your tremors your presence descends softly upon lushness and frail fragile words wot we dare say, dare we move no one could be worthy no one could deserve the invitation you extended your gracing of an event and still after all that's been said and done you're bringing it back to the way it was meant to be "just wanted to say something" apr17

fire and water you cleanse me from within you clear my mind and purify the senses which pervade my being dissent, discourse, days late and all things will and will pass away this cup has overflowed and will they speak to me again from the void comes the voice powdering and suffocating inside breathless and holding in exhale. some sort of release some form of shimmering lights, descending to save us ascending us to greater heights bringin' it all closer to you i can't stop waiting "neglect solved pretense" apr17

stop your wailing hold back the tears the smart comebacks are all just not here the dead men come riding miles on high, no end in sight we've come a long way too far too late warm and tender as the gale breezes outside we're two bit lovers force feeding in breeding look upon the causlties of mirror conspiracies "sharing caring watching the coast" 21apr

so as i gaze off the cliff sweet temptation of flight walk past the fear, into some sort of release you catch me when i fall and break me into a million pieces steal my shadow and hide us in the dark the silent distress arresting my bodily fucntions hacking into my brain and taking. over. watch the weather change, from darkness to grey winter wolves and majik suns we're not going to leave this way moving pictures all a blur faster than the eye can see an illusion of life itself stilness what it truely is packing everyone into order four by four, eight by eight no room for error, a fine line between light and hell bent destruction truth and light, fleeting upon taking flight i know there's no one here that the sound you're hearing it's all bashing around your skull it hurts and you're all you are nothing more nothing less thriving for an incandacent light slowly revealing only wot you want to see giving you time to hide your eyes, from the evils the thrills, and the biting temptations over the hills, and under the rainbow you'll see more than gold or silver washed in colour, and all that'll matter is the black and white of light and dark so touch me now, make me whole fill me up, and ressurect me bury me and never leave me be "siding with the lobbyist" 26apr

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