| Open Poetry #29 |
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pandonov Member
since 2003-10-03
Posts 478b/w conscience and insolence
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the light, is statistics (among many) unique in darkness. multiplied by numbers it becomes unnoticed replication of irrelevance an i-replica from we-replica, and they are replica, too. paralyzed by grate-us the feral child labeled ‘born’ is made rejecting the relapse a circle has no dead-line nor has evolution the speed ends in dark mirror… |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I have no idea what this means but I'm gonna bump it ![]() |
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Greeneyes![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-09-09
Posts 9903In Your Poetic Mind |
there is so much depth here, I think written with a little pain? the circle contiunes, if not "broken" Lauren~ i carry your heart with me |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
pandonov You place wind upon the wind. Be careful it could become a storm. LOL |
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