Remember the precise moment of clarity reached in these nights..remain smitten. Now is not the time for doubts etc. etc. Lucky..ahh yes. Quite fitting. The luckiness..the sheer iridescence of truth..makes like life is so round. Smooth against the edges. Yea..
Not like those harsh, hard songs. I'd rather sing than fly into a tree..sleeping in a field of daffodils.
[later]
'I don't know'. I find this to be the answer to so many questions. What if..nobody knows and we're all just trying to answer empty questions. Obsolete..pitch white. Seems about right. (that was not supposed to rhyme) Its not so bad you know? The uncertainty..but just sometime it may be nice. To be certain..its a tough game to roll around in. Yes..mhmm that's for certain. The certain ending..put the safebelt on cause questions only challenge the uncertainty of fate.
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does this have anything to do with Clockwork Orange?
ReplyDelete"Not like those harsh, hard songs. I'd rather sing than fly into a tree..sleeping in a field of daffodils."
ReplyDeletegood stuff