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Sunday, February 12, 2012

the bullet hits the wall

  •        the father was eliminated.....
    eliminated with a thought...........
    that loud PING  that woke you up ..  was a thought of death from his son......
    they were guarding a valuable plant....

  • tall........
    the father cut a piece of it.......the younger son objected ......
    the father shot him.  ...   on his way down to death....
    he thought the father to die.

             THE BULLET HITS THE WALL OF STEEL.

    discursive .. nonsense.........
    like a vulgar deception to the mind.....
    when you are awake.......

    with a smile to eat your cake...with a
    habitual cruelty to the sense....
    blustering all pretence.....

    browbeating in a behavior cruel to the stance ....
    cruel to the awaken side ....weaker...
    .........like a hired ...Ru-Fiann...

    indulge to the fantasies of the night...
    imagine---Nation of dream time...
    illusions with the  fantasy .. 

    to a dreary time in ones life......
    visionary creations in a bowl of the define...
    abstemiousness to release the dreamlike reality to the mind...
    strong desire to be alive..

    intoxication....
    retraining one .. 
    if one wakes up ....

    until you want to abstain ..
    consider a part of the application that is coming to one.......
    in the night....

    all in the night   !