- tired swelling brain, there are too many words, [semantic universe] -i sat skit fiddle in my confusion and dirty socks. i wrote this little because of the world of made up notions we live in, a semantic universe... everything classified, made out of words. and this is all we have.. our useful notions and acquired habits. Written December 14th, 2001 © on Dec 14 2001 01:19 PM PST 10 • 0
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Author:giggling nihilist
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