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19.03.2003 Wednesday night @ 11:08 p.m. *Punctuality! Thou art missed!* Pale morning lights awaken the unaware caught, stopped, frozen, on track with the surroundings. Haste makes up speed slowing down a moment daydreams entertain unprepared, unmotivated. When time chases by reality sinks in mashing brains in ice melting the fake senses. A heavy heart feels pain witnessing greens and reds only silver compensates the unfortunate soul aghast. Crimson carpet entrance in mock grandeur and grace falls short of company and reveals hollow emptiness. Final destination is reached, caught up with and grasped but no danger awaits, only a calm serene gruzzly face. Something I wrote and posted after last Saturday morning's event. Or class rather. Bleah. |
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