A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)

Friday, December 30, 2005

How about begining?

Dying
as well as diving into burning flames not wondering how will your intact soul elude your body;dancing in the rhuthm of your heart untill it peels of blood as you
fly utterly weightless along with the wind;

Undoubtedly He's now confused

Whispering words that people never thought of;inside circlings and echoes,flashes staining the brain chain- with what?

What, what Mr All's?

Come to an end
Before I come to'o
You

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