Tuesday, November 09, 2004

Swimming in a sea of metallic monsters. Glancing at the flashing multicoloredness of the passing plants. Getting a glimpse of the monoliths surrounding my metallic monsters. Looking into a sky of lights. Mesmerized by the multitude of flashing, ever changing bulbs. Lost among the found. Found among the lost. Shuffle through the cattle line. Pick up your papers. Wander dazedly out of the building. Cruise down the lane. Sleep the sleep of the dead. Awaken not to birds, but something reminiscent of home none-the-less. Quick in line. Out a different person. Swim through the murky darkness until it turns bright. Fly through the falling snowflakes into a known territory. Learn a lot about love, and some about life, but nothing about reality being too harsh. Fall into a coma to awaken anew.

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