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written two days after the virginia tech shootings

a satirical look at selling your soul, changing yourself and neglecting higher goals for material gain

growing the bleak space between stars the universe is expanding they say the collapses and supernovas all unglued and slowly moving apart m..

a distortion in the space-time continuum dali contributes s l o w d r i p p i n g mel tin g t i m e and dante contribute..

irony is hearing ghost chains rattle under a vernal sun is the possession of a solar powered cure for the world's pain by one exiled to the d..

my thoughts return to those moments often already dissolving, blending fact and fiction one moment seeping into the next i taste you in my t..

i see myself reflected in the eye of a greying whale on the beach suffocate and lie suffer fate and die everyone seems sorry in the end you..

i freefall in freedom my hourglass eye's seen more than can be kept terrestrial, but less than can fill thevacuum ~ wonderment permeates thought ..

these bones rest like restive driftwood now grounded now floatingin the limbo of gentle, persistentsurf too shallow for freedom too deep for ..

icould see myself 'leaving las vegas' as the marquee lights on the strip burst and fizzled in my wake thinking to myself that maybe if i looked bac..