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[Saturday,
May 23, 2009
11:18]
Clipside of the pinkeye flight
I'm not the percent you think survives
I need sanctuary in the pages of this book
Gestating with all the other rats
Nurse said that my skin will need a graft
I am of pockmarked shapes
The vermin you need to loathe


The Mars Volta - Son Et Lumiere


This is random verbal spewage. This is a struggle to string together words, hoping they will make sense. This is trying to create something out of nothing. This is not really caring whether or not the something makes sense. This is a late-night, Idon'tfeellikedoingmyhomework mental getaway. This is freedom. This is love. This is passion.

This is art. This is me in all of my ugliness. This is me in all of my beauty.

Enjoy.
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13:43]








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