6.12.09

She got sunset on her breath now I inhaled just a little bit now I got no fear of death now I want to be a little seahorse a little seahorse well I'm scared of ever being born again if it's in this form again well I want to know how why where and when and then I want to see you be the bright night sky I want to see you come back as the light thinking is like hesitation: a negative moment it enters into doing your thought isn't part of the world unless you write or speak it don't go falling in love again, you just got out of one of those situations fight the light fresh to death something out of nothing man stop this is how sad the world is state of nature utter distrust justification obligation rational reasonable subjectivism crazy lock jaw my body's a zombie for you! broken glass broken hearts pa pa power pa pa power please make me better we won't destroy you no we will not destroy you

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