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Drexler_McStyles Member
since 2002-11-18
Posts 195Venice, Ca |
strands of red lights drape across my optics whether this is a warning or an invitation to crouch lower than usual will be debated in about 4 drinks from now until then lets simmer in the glory of unrequited hope it inevitably grows dimmer, like 3:30 in the morning candlelit opium sessions I wait for a phone call, for a change of direction for sense to interlope with resolution the clock crawls like a minimum wage whore arent we all beginning to feel the effects? the heat pipes sweat paint tequila falls from my pores like dewdrops I type to pass the time I type to draw logic from the absurd episodes that I star in I try to draw logic from a pipe and choke on the dharma [This message has been edited by Drexler_McStyles (01-05-2003 12:28 PM).] |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
I type to draw logic from the absurd episodes that I star in I try to draw logic from a pipe and choke on the dharma A solemn and quiet, "yes". |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Drexler I try to draw logic from a pipe and choke on the dharma Good lines, enjoyed. |
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