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Insurpassability
written by Tessin07:44 PM 4/2/05| I pass the trees seeking shelter from highway dominance, and it plagues me. Refusing to leave my mind as if that face was a tatoo on the inside of my eyelids, So I seek shelter in a hardrock coup de etat. And there I find that freedom Those pines will never know, the freedom to drown out the world in a guitar solo revolution, And declare my independance five hundred times daily if I so desire. Meanwhile, down on the battlefeild... watch is kept over the dying heroes of that very war. Where ive set my own armies against eachother in a suconscious wall of oblivian, tipping the scales in favor of the new a bit is hard when holding sypathy for the officers of that old nation. It's a blessing that I can ignore the gunfire of subconscious raids on my new cognitive empire. No five-minute-fortune could predict what happens next. |
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