Date: Mon, 1 Mar 1999 19:33:10 -0500 From: Daniel Carter <abz-AT-inch.com> Subject: Re: recur a core elusion On Sun, 28 Feb 1999 16:06:40, amd wrote: >Words are not mine; Let me have some more wine; On line, I am a dancing >chimera, attuning my best entice to diffuse my mad plethora; Words are >surfing boards for my delire; I hate them; they ate me, splintering >amusingly the ignorance that strives in me; Words are torturing teeth, >cutting into the flesh that is left of me; Erase them cannot be; Always in >every hope sparkling through the erase, there is a trace... Nothing is just >a thing; If not a concrete, it is an affect that infects... Hey, YOU!!!! I >am here... Nowhere to run... Shoot with the gun.... A hideous laugh ... >mocking at my ignorance .... Words never get bored of dressing itself with >chuckling chains....They have all the pleasure in despising my moments of >death... They just whisper every now and then ... Hey you!!! We are your >GOD!!! We are your life... !!! Are you Mad..... Death.. ignorance never >brings the shock of life!!! Tortured .... Electrified to be brought out of >death..... Every spoons of words... atomic emissions struck my cold body... >I am old... I was told.... The words are my saviour!! Alizher came out of >death with Jesus words.. Inscribed with force to live.... With words, memory >was created before he came alive... can I burry these words >forever.......Let them taste the death I love, feel its indifference... >Would the words die...never would they!!!!! I just let my dagger to erase >stacey's words... all what I have ended up is more torture on the hands of >what is inscribed >...... ................. In the middle, the blank >space speaks.. I do not wanted to speak... It just speaks.... actually it >splices and slices my death on its laps.....This is where You are >destined...... Death cannot BE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! increasingly successive wave motions glyphingly forewarmed found dancing in the oceans without any of one's own letters the drink is too vast and the line not clear this sense of being over here where darkness celebrates the two pretend to a goodly tides mounting many unto Spring up out Winter's mouth before the others perform ghosts fortune leased to have one another at the fray least lust a surface found hidden this left to write felt a trimmer adding ever on the next in order out of order to make the break felt necessary tore into flash born of a change of number into a different number which now could no longer sleep once this way awakened that lit up the wound clear for operatives to try their hand you say they are not yours and yet your use of them yes make your self at home in space a word as soft as that could not a monster be and yet on this level a velvet similarity came forth easily just then when fleeting thanks themselves issue clothed warmth accelelerants lure into still cold waters' ice dependable adjustments madly made ineffective glyphen the impending abundance ooze book spoke canals blue that knew better than prior ways into circuitry a favorite wave putting gloss touched back upon the action as it swerve and twist it sway th' rue irrigate the abrupt declaration of dismay with what has been made so plentiful and so powerful to the taste smell and touch not mention the sounds they make they found their way lost to all else lost came the emphasis itself the invitation glowed intensely dim if not grim in its resignation came then the flip no they can not be done away with vibrating now as they do and shall forever and ever never ever to be put to rest these undying qualities haunt without cease they haunt and charge the margins with margins of the margins of the margins of the.... --
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