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Wednesday, October 13, 2004


othello

Undefined, thats how we see this world,
i sit and observe the momentous twirl.
My eyes pried open it left me pondering,
questions to give me clarity, i need a shrink.

For on the pellet, all i see is the colour grey,
or gray or whatever you call it; how much i say.
Everythings going crazy and my words; useless,
the mind just wants definition, yet its pointless.

::end::

Thursday, October 07, 2004


Insert object here: _________

Hello.
Goodbye.
Dormant as it is,
this space has been.

Empty.
Filled.
The shell without
a soul is still.

Choices.
Solutions.
Problems.
Repeat.


::end::

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