A late fall run
Birds in trees
Noise of mind
Silence
And it begins to rebuild
Wind swept pebbles
Lines of sand
Agitation
The drift wood trunk behind
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posted by j_d.r_ @ 09:59
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A man said to the universe...
/*pedantic rantings, or: a mind with a bad clutch and stripped gears*/
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Noise of mind
Silence
And it begins to rebuild
Wind swept pebbles
Lines of sand
Agitation
The drift wood trunk behind
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- Location: Circa Lake Michigan, United States
But really - I am done! One can only take the disappointment of a life unlived for so long before the good ol' utltraviolent horror show gets self-like.
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