| *image: edward r. hughes |
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| You always said that it all works
on a need to know basis ... that was when my �know� turned into "no" (prescience hanging in my air like a noose) you spilled your story over me, subtle word-flow on a silken breeze and i prayed that this could not be happening now (please god, not yet, not now, i must be wrong) |
| now i know that it was you who
did not need to know, that i was right as i fought the urge to hold you here, with me, rolling in star skies and the great transition that was upon us even as you spoke (dear god, could it not have been some other god?) |