Sunday, October 7, 2007
Working Out (eel)..........................................................
Mayhap I'm clinging to a friar's lantern of mirage burning my fingers yet not hot enough to clear the barrage of Existence and Emotion ringing, singing senses into cry as rushing of Love gushes o'er edge, ledge paper and electricity untame of flame sweeping up nigh Who am I, who am I daring to dream...
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