Voltaire dissapates whilst Leroy fiddles
when the transcendent penetrates.
Date: 3/31/2006 2:02:50 PM ( 15 y ) ... viewed 1773 times
Mundacity had set in, it had been nine, count them, nine days since I last had a cigarette. I was heavily under the influence of deepak chopra and the catholic church. Setting bach passacaglias to useless augmented 9ths in bars to impress the opposite sex, cause i'm not telling, no not yet. where does the soul go? under the boardwalk down by the c sharp minor. I need to overcome my desires, overcome my obsessions, overcome my ego to maintain yet enough to ensure i don't burn my hands or get run over crossing the street. but the goddess was calling pulling me up from the reds, always in black and red it seems
when lent is over what then?where does the soul go?
Caring for my garden, i'll soon head to my 8.50 an hour part bloody tyme retail stelle, caring for my garden i'll continue resetting pieces to useless chord progressions, caring for my garden, i'll continue meeting women with great first names and horrible last ones, caring for my garden, i'll........
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