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Date Posted: 16:43:41 10/05/02 Sat
Author: Rook
Author Host/IP: dsl-p1-46.mdvl.net / 63.173.34.46
Subject: . . n e v e r m o r e . .
In reply to: a n a r c h y 's message, "$. chaos lives here" on 16:18:41 10/05/02 Sat


. . . so . . t h e . . c r o w . . f l i e s . . .



How
strange, that the music should play so loudly where it can not be heard. Ironic, really. Ambiguous cavallo had already been attempting to unlock the meaning iof this day, the intentions of the bedraggled Sentinel, Ravish, and the possible approach that he could make towards social acceptance. Naturally, the verdant sod that bequeathed the redolent perfume--wait, that is not a flower. -I sound like ducky º.0- Stubbled maw eleveted, as nigrescent ventriliquist redeemed himself to the light, strangely like a confession. And so, idle sojourn begins, each foot fall weighing heavily on the ground, with a nocuous smack. And then, as ifI were looking into a carnival mirror, I spot te smaller chaotic one. Mirror? I soppose it is a bonfire of vanities -insert travesty here-. I am becoming vain; the lucid diagnostics refresh only to realize the novelty, whose thoughts were so diverted from the world of teh sahib that it seemed as if he really didn''t exist. Merely watching, wondering if she is blind, and then, abrubtly, the stalwort helves transforting the carcass, jagged nadirs coerce the plaint verdure, and so, another series of unfortunate events begins.


Again, I'm afraid of
something small and insignificant.
In trying to hide that fear
I'm showing my habit of feigning strength.

You come up next to me
and talk about nonsense.
You're trying, despite your
clumsiness, to encourage me.

This must be how
it'll be for us.

*Looking up and smiling slightly,
gazing at the sky,
tiring of running we walk a little.
Just like that... are you ready?

One by one, little by little, see?
We leave behind footprints.
They form one path,
they form now.

It can't be only
good times ahead, but...

It seems like I need you
and if you need me
then we don't really need a reason.
These days aren't bad at all, are they?






R o o k

. . a n d . . s o . . I . . f o l l o w . . .





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