Practically Normal....
By FaeSinner
Ripshaw this rug from under me My feet glued to it's lunacy The world spins uncontrolably As I am inserted head first into other dream Old friends say hello Walking perpendicular Backwards waving slowly I dream my weary self forward Hand dragging me by collar and seat This is where I am going Somewhere not so far away Where the east moon greets all in practiced surprise Pass me a darkened mirror And laugh that jolly laugh We are here to have a sing~a~song You can whistle if you like Mesh you fingers together Join the holy light Wake up it's showtime No cybernectics please I'll passWell u see i was....ummmm...never mind i'll remain ambiguouos:))) Written February 12th, 2002 © on Feb 11 2002 07:58 PM PST 18 • 0 • 9
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"Ripshaw this rug from under me..."