Saturday, December 12, 2009

sPacE aNd TiMe

records of time blank points in space, lables of ryhme i see your face. virtuios words point black bold, sleeping snow eternal cold. six feet under wooden box, enclosed by moist dirt and rocks. spacious air in sands of time, white water dance in dank slime. every good has an opposite see, capitol crime you and me.

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