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## ## ### I S S U E # 0 9 7 0 7 - 1 5 - 0 0 ### ####
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#### ### "I Stuck a Hundred Monkeys in a Room With ###
####### Typewriters, Gin, and Cigars, and This is the Best
#### They Could Come Up With"
by Alek
----- sea above, sky below -----
you
never see this
see THIS
NEVER
but then you live this
on that land...
everything
clustered
then crumbles
ashes and rubble
fall into the ocean
ocean songs
singing current
waves
lashing out at me
alas...
i am gone
washed out to sea
exaggerating love
exaggerating for a time
lusting
longing
loving
lusting, yet again
FOREVER
at the will of the tide
black tide
red tide
pull you under
rip tide
avoiding sunlight
orbitting sattelites
artificial light
fog lights
fog horns
echoing
authentic celestial music...
----- the light, the sound, the noise -----
she calls to me from shadows
whispering nonsense in the night air
whispers like gunshots to me
fireflies dancing above the meadow
and the moon light is pale
so I can relate
retaliate
suddenly it�s noon
you're trapped between time and confusion
backwards in ultraviolet light
meticulously crafted by hand
devoured whole in spite
surrounding myself in noise
circumnavigating sound
we mercilessly plow through
days and nights
and unpleasant moments
trapped within our own noise
smashed to pieces by the sound
of our own feedback
frequencies unattainable...
----- tonight we share annihilation -----
we share chemical marriage
in out caskets nightly
we listen to the silent symphonies
perfect compositions in our heads
swimming in dreams
stolen by nightmares
ricocheting through time warps
massacring thoughts with feedback
we disappear for hours
our bodies rotting in the darkness
sharing eradication
only to reappear hours later
amongst the light
and the wires
and the cogs
and the circuitry...
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# (c)2000 aNAda e'zine aNAda097 .*. by Alek #
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