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up and out – the long tongue of the matter – things unsaid and all the space to bring it back, if only – but no – and where does that leave us – in an underground garage with no hope, and stung/waffled egos – and did i really make you cry or was that all for effect – i guess we’ll never know – unless, well – no matter – on and on and hope to know better next time… until… yes.

Posted By superball On 10.29.2010 @ 8:16 am

it’s been seven days, but what is a day? and how do we know we know what a week is when we stop to divide it into things we know nothing about? and maybe that’s the illusion-based nature of time – whether we call it a name or leave it to call us the same, we know nothing of that which we activate/operate ourselves in, like weak fish swimming for weeks in the nothingness of an undefined sea

Posted By superball On 10.24.2010 @ 11:36 pm