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2003-03-19 - 0:33 a.m.

> line <

first of all,
the line gets thinner.
all the time.

i don't even think it's
there anymore at times.

over on my right, the
grounded forces of day
to day grinding serve
at my command. over on
my left, no one serve
no one, all serve all,
chaos whorling itself
into realities i can't
really make out, with
every fiber that i got
i sense they're there
however. one option is
forever available for
me here on forward. it
is to walk the line &
never stray its border
or sit i could ~ more
like stand and ponder.

*note: i'm very different.


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