Often trees are conductors of the absolute, the sidereal cuss
eternity. the blow escapes the rehab and into the fire as known
but
lost coupons short of your toaster of existence. the mind needs consciousness,
consciousness does not need mind. Bon Voyage.. when the body revolts within itself, and parts battle
parts,
it's the last revolution, the last pogo, follow the few that
have wisdom, don't let it deceive with knowledge, the brass ring of annihilation, you'll be recognized by a chip, and maybe it will be all that's left..

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Leah Umansky

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    • I Want to be Stark[like]

    I Want to be Stark[like]

    By Leah Umansky        
    Game of Thrones
    A man is only worth what people say he is
    and those Starks are good stock. They’ll knee-deep it.
    They famish the craving they are fathered by.
    Manning the forestry of life, they are steadfast and sturdy.

    When pungent or cruel, they sauce the ache.
    Light folds them in two.
    What I want to say is, I would meet you upon this.

    Let me, too, carry the token of the world.
    Tell me the secret of what comes next,
    and then take me

    river       river        river
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