postings of obscure thoughts from the corners of the spiritual worlds

Monday, July 18, 2005

tripplets in outer space

sent streaming into unevolved galaxies of lesser known design flexing flux equations at paranoid floyd like freaks tweeeeking the envelope and shown no end is in site @ the www opening the fluid to pools of dust burns the fire higher into the nite of no end forget this time and take the ride forget the new realites with their impresssiveless bounce to the walls of my box like room where the echo of the ecology of vitamins and concentrated fish oil remember the blue waves on purple metel like faces and barbi doses and dances for the trembling times of years gone by in even less than average ambience during rushing blood from a vein of golden showers the few the many the one the only one that wants to talk to the even still the ocean and the fishes the swim will die and new fish will swim that we will not recognize that have new shapes and sizes that never die but are food to be eaten like crisp french fries that have no catsup or even the mayo that rebuilds their chemical compounds into droplets of donots that cant stuped listen to the rivers run into the stream that was sent...

2 Comments:

Blogger User Name Here said...

IDENTITY is actually how it's spelled.

Monday, July 18, 2005 9:14:00 PM

 
Blogger xoet 4 (web id) said...

whomever you are very right so I've changed the identy to id which would explain a lot of things on the freudian front.

Tuesday, July 19, 2005 12:24:00 AM

 

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