Sunday, 4 January 2009
First Auto. Fresh Start.
Showers and stars and stars and lights and lights and flowers and seeds and spreading and reproducing life in a small hole, a small hole which enlarges with love. a little black hole which turns into a human. a life. a life which means everything. a life which means nothing. a fool. a massive fool for you, for you, your black hair, your brown hair, your speckled hair, your feathers. I love it all, i love to stroke that which is nothing no longer everything to me, to me, to my heart, to my romantic soppy heart, dripping with melt. melting, dripping. DRIP DRIP DRIP. big drip. until it's all drained away into my intestines, and is shot out in a big love burst. nothing is here any more apart from everything. the void of nothingness, does it exist or NOT? dark matter, dark grey matter, brain cells, thoughts too far, five thoughts too far, far beyond nothingness.
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