The meaning of life is to be aware.
The breath of life is to remember. -Self
Title: This is the blood of my dreams... Posted: March 07, 2006 (07:45 PM)
Rusted snow and meteors
A battlefield in neon black
Blotches like settled gasps
Crackling whisper dashing snaps
Canvas on a chandelier
A graveyard of comets, splash
Sapphires and rubies
Port wine shattered
A dustcloud, a mirror.
Close your eyes and you will see.
User: Genj Title: Posted: March 07, 2006 (09:37 PM)
You must have some vivid, beautiful dreams. Mine are all bizarre and involve me showing up to my classes nude.
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