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| 27JUL2003 |
wake up to the morning and all the sun's glory. but wait, where did that sun go? It's all cloaked in grey. Here comes another one of those days. Peace, stillness, I hold my breath and hear the wind brush the trees. I take one breath and go on living. |
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| 16JUN2003 |
The misery, the headache! Just for you... The dark skies gloom ahead, they are there, not for, nor agianst me; they just are. Still such influence, you wonder why. Then, the warm breeze, freedom, a jump and submerger in a pool of warm water, floating in bliss. Let me stay. |
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| 14OCT2002 |
A nother day passes. Nothing new, yet seemingly the world spun twice as fast. How little we truly know, and how much we assume to. Taking time to take a step back; away from the rush of life in the west, away from lightspeed commerce and the ever spinning clock, grinning at the stream of green paper flying, driving, never ceasing. And what does it all add up to? Is it truly happiness? Surrogate at best. A false belief clung to by implanted dreams. Hey, if it comes your way without too much effort, by all means use it wisely and enjoy it, but please do not let it become your sole purpose of living. Choose to do something you love, naturally your best will prevail. Less stress makes for a better quality of life and less health problems. What do I know, I'm just a twenty four year old punk, not even old enough to rent a car! :P |
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| 14MAY2002 |
Aren't we all alone, each of us in our own private universe? And in our private universe, we have our own little bubble. Nobody but the ones you allow. I am but a side show, a glimpse, a walkthrough in your world. The world is yours, everything and everybody is there just waiting for you. All you need to do is say the word. That one word, the one that opens doors and will bring you to your full potential. Where you make it big, and people look up to you. Up to you, in your world, in your universe! What was that word again? |
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| 14MAY2002 |
And I could write a thousand words paint pictures of such splendor and glory Show you worlds of mystic fantasies And all would be built out of regurgitated words take the old and build the new But what is new? It's all been done before. |
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| 13MAY2002 |
Capitalism is this way of life in and of it self a destruvtive force to earth and humanity, or is it just played out that way through the hearts of man, a greedy one indeed. Does capitalism equal greed? Could the raise of revenue not be associated with and increase in aide? Would this make for a change to socialism? Not if individuals freely donated some of their earnings, instead of having it taken from them involunteeringly, which would lead to animosity towards the government for the increase in taxes, rather than having the choice to give with a loving heart. Does the nature of man have to change for capitalism to do good? Would the government still be a good one if it started influencing the hearts of its people at an early age in an attempt to instill giving minds; it being an attempt to change the morality of its people. |
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| 13MAY2002 |
On the issue of government enforcing moral health codes upon the people of its land, I find this to be true: "Freedom of self govern should be sought, though many sheep flok to the lies of the salesmen and propaganda. With this in mind, I realize not eveyone is capable of making their own decisions and thus must have their fate determined by those in government. Let us hope however, that those who rule, do so wisely and make their decisions for others with the best intentions and good heart. Not influenced in the least bit by large corporations or other wealthy individuals. |
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| 12MAY2002 |
How am I it? I am one in a billion, a grain in such a mass... Solar perspective:"biological waste" Yet I, even as such obscurity am the center of the Universe. Everybody lives, in one form or another in and throughout my life in my universe. How then still, can I be like any other? I must live in my world, my own image, my personal self grandure. What else? Go mad! I live! |
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| 15MAR2002 |
The Beltway Red seas of light purring engines and a symphony of brakes. The occaisional dissonant claxon breaking the chaotic harmony. Time stands still yet dissipates. |
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| 27OCT2002 |
In a near mindless state I come to you as the image of a thought from the memmory of my creator. His sleeping cycle so warped, that some days he manages to catch two hours or less, whilst other days will be twelve or more. To blame he gives his travel, though in reality it seems the lack of self discipline. Why is he forcing his hand to write this down? I do not know, maybe because of his near mindless state. No sleep No rest, this is where the fun begins! |
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