Friday, September 25, 2009

… and the other lonesome people

Way far too long

While slipping away from beforehand accused enemies

Used entities

To effect however selftought

Fraud dynamite silk pillows

Under one´s own head behalf

Of sighing tales

Piled up

And the letters hooking in

Head over heals then

Patterns of illustrous greed

Vectored in no direction

A fillup for space found.


After all initions

Visualized coolapse

Talks about gates

And wound up grace

To balls of yawn

Spinning multiversed laps

Cored not yet


Strictly self though.



Counting the figures passing by,
obscurities on demand gather conference style
Orders alike all orders ever given from who to where.

There´s these decisions…
Rawing distinguishing
Yeho,
Fellow citizens boys and girls men and women
No dare laming the speeds of the surround.
Put in and held back
Melange a troi
Looking into three eyes.
Towards meaningfullnessmenthood
As staying by one´s own two

Zip and sew

An old saying only:
All that´s open deserves to get caught, naughty friend.
A flash and
Wambam
Thank you mam, man
Ouff, come withoff
No, me getting almost crazy, see?

Right
The little mirrors show balls of water.

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(Jan 2005)

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