The imaginary, the elusive, the exclusive. Draw it far, draw it wide. Draw it right by myside. Inbetween you, between me. Tell me what cant you see? Build it up, make it high, divide asunder both earth and sky. What ever you do don't behonest, don't lie, use your line between you. Between eye.
Divide asunder both bone and brain, divide asunder equality and the sain. Rip apart any hope and build your line across the imaginary solid textured sky.
Take out the S and leave U. Draw it to an O around your heart. Make it complete and draw it all around your tiny feet.
If lies could speak you have spoken. Walls towering high , a cross in the written sky. Dance in it, bend it, manage, but don't forget your I. All lies now are imaginarly seen. All-sain lays now barried in your heart. So keep on looking and building with in your Line Blind seeing Eye.
Thursday, March 25, 2010
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