Hear! listen to the school
hear the choir of book and rule
live before 2008 before the eyes descend upon us.
I worry for the past.
Im sorry for seeing with opened eyes.
im sorry for living without safety gear.
The past scolds with words that only ONE can understand.
far past weekender substandards.
this holy moment is about 900 Illumins
New is the Old "tomorrow".
everyday we will both say: I dont have time today, well do it "New"
and the egg is laid.
the cracks appear upon the calcium
and secret fur strands erupt! living for the outside air.
The one thing i cant stand for
gravity!
pulls my face frown.
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