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Saturday, July 21, 2007
lost words that wont be remembered by me
I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do, I know what to do. Do you know what to do, do you, do you know what to do? what? What do you want from me? What do you need? ANYTHING, I'll do anything you need? Please I beg of you tell me what to do? Where? Where do you NEED me to go? OK. I will go. I will do anything you tell me to do.
Slow motion formation for the one they call god. Make all and everything go out of focus, most definitely everything out of focus. It constricts the details, all of the details.
Empty space collides with shaking bodies, shrunken by hunger. Tapping at other's bony shoulders for farewell words, but the only answer they get is a blank and silent stare. One by one the inevitable collapse of the mistreated bodies, there is no more empty space to fill, even if the bodies were shrunken the countless fallen enveloped the empty space. They have a quiet farewell to the emptiness that once was unnoticed, now is discovered with a sad sad past
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