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.d""b. impulse reality press no. 176
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[this is not suppose to be melodic or ryhme
intentionally. just read it normally.
lame rambling department!]
Feeling this way has become redundant,
almost offensively so and to a point
of passe`.
Solid ground is hard to find
these days but the illusion of it
is everywhere I look - so I
always fall for it and hence
fall under. When was the last
time I didn't feel this way?
I thought maybe today would
be that day. I was
wrong though - I usually am
with matters like this that
matter most (if only to me -
and sometimes I feel it is
only to me).
Sometimes I think that
everything has become mechanical
and I have to step back and
contemplate whether or not that's
a good thing - do I let
everything run on autopilot? or by
doing so will I lose track
and sight and touch and thought
of all things worth seeing touching
thinking breathing?
Or does any of that sort of
*stuff* really exist in the first
place? I'm not so sure I'm
sure anymore - and maybe I
shouldn't be.
I used to be able to
amuse myself do easily -
now I can't even trust
myself - we live in crazy
times, we do... and I live
in a crazy mind, you too.
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the clever thing to do here would be to put some sort of copyright. no.
http://www.phonelosers.net/ir
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