woke up
__________holdin'
my gut
******************then we went to the flee
market on Ashby
in Berkeley
we found many people
playing with stolen goods
looking to buy the world
>>>>>>>..............>>>>>>>>>>>>>.......
:::::::pock et books ___________never a worn
word
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Friday, June 8, 2007
one more hour of hell and we'll get to see heaven
)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
THE IN BETWEEN TIME
IS WHERE YOU GATHER THOUGHTS
(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
ONLY PRINT YR IDEAS
ON FLASH CARDS
********************
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
######################
IT'S ALL ABOUT THE
IN BETWEEN TIME
WHERE
YOU
G
E
T
TO
GATHER____________YR THOUGHTS
THE IN BETWEEN TIME
IS WHERE YOU GATHER THOUGHTS
(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
ONLY PRINT YR IDEAS
ON FLASH CARDS
********************
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
######################
IT'S ALL ABOUT THE
IN BETWEEN TIME
WHERE
YOU
G
E
T
TO
GATHER____________YR THOUGHTS
Thursday, June 7, 2007
brent is dying of a broken heart
HERMITS
_______SIT
::::::::AND
********READ
(((())((()()()()()()BOOKS
ABOUT
:;.....>.*****00PEOPLE
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~WHO
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^DIDN'T
++++++++++++++++SIT
AND
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@READ
BOOKS
(eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)CROSS
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>HEARTS
AND
PRAY
TO
DIE
IN
MID-LUCID
::::::::
::::::::
:::::::::::::::DREAM
_______SIT
::::::::AND
********READ
(((())((()()()()()()BOOKS
ABOUT
:;.....>.*****00PEOPLE
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~WHO
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^DIDN'T
++++++++++++++++SIT
AND
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@READ
BOOKS
(eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)CROSS
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>HEARTS
AND
PRAY
TO
DIE
IN
MID-LUCID
::::::::
::::::::
:::::::::::::::DREAM
lonely moon...
when we shine
_____________
shame...our faces
_________________
reflect our nature
__________________
and when we dim
_______________
our lights, the nude
____________________
truth of our erect
__________________
imperfections glow
__________________
like embers of
______________
smoldering smut.
________________
_____________
shame...our faces
_________________
reflect our nature
__________________
and when we dim
_______________
our lights, the nude
____________________
truth of our erect
__________________
imperfections glow
__________________
like embers of
______________
smoldering smut.
________________
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