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Mystifying McDonalds Napkins
"I'd Like To Think I Take Dictation From Something Big And Evasive, That I've Yet To See The Face Of..." -Yoni Wolf
Sour faced
Out of place
But forever on a chase
I see the heart of the wicked plastered upon your eyes
You blanket yourself in all of your beautiful lies
Guys and gals, friends and pals, let's all smile tonight
For this is the hour that madness takes flight
Breathing
Water
Without them we die.
Why?
Why does a mess of cells cause me to think? And to feel? The brain is a mess of cells, a perfect mess. The heart pumps blood, the emotional heart lives in our brains. Or, lives in our souls. Our souls are works of fiction according to those afraid to think beyond the brain. Our brains are limited, also according to those who are afraid to think beyond the brain. They fail to think about how our minds can't think about other things that may exist within us.
"You're a beautiful and violent word" -Yoni Wolf
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Comment by Lady Miracle, Nov 5 2011, 10:55 AM
Interesting. I don't get the title, though.

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