Wednesday, February 17, 2010

into the roof

Dangling over my head is a white explosions of some unknown substance all it is scrams art and I realize I am slowly living it
As I slowly float above the ground becoming one with the firework explosion above I pass throw it lick a liquid my ever molecule becoming it and it becoming me and now looking down to where I was there is nothing all I am is now in the infinite ,exploding with color white like cloud and I am flying through it
But the clouds turn black and the thunder rolls and the lightning strikes me down and I fall back to earth never to fly agen

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