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Zen on Wednesday
written by Sugar Free05:27 AM 2/9/05So here Zen finds himself in the middle of the week... yesterday things were breezy.. but now the wind begins to still.. as does the facination that once wirlwinded around him. People seem tired today, they seem tired of Zen. This is the day where the begin to question him. What exactly does Zen want from us? what pleasure does he gain by bringing a new light to our lives? perhaps Zen has a motive unknown to the passerby.
Zen is wiser than Wednesday can ever give him credit for.. but so are the people that he tries to please. A new mood sets in. a mood that is calm enough to be the brink or a new turmoil to come.
Zen why has your secret been dropped on the hard ground like a fragile piece of glass?
perhaps all the good you brought to us yesterday is going to turntail and slowly choke you to death becoming your desired evil...
everyone gets their thrills somehwere.. don't they? |
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