Friday, September 29, 2006
when viewing the world, use a magnifying glass, a microscope, and a mirror.
I'm not sure how to start this. Oh, okay i guess i already have. I know i've already mentioned that living day by day, i'm only aware of my existence and the fact that i've been drifting in and out of consciousness. But i get by, and i'm doing better than when i'm supposedly more alert and wide awake? I find myself in another dimension, maybe that obscure and overlooked little world where you can only find yourself in if you inhale a puff of reality and strip the world one layer of its many facades.
No one's a victim, because there's no bully. Even if there is, you can't tell from its intangibility. The human being, is a vast land, borderless. Far more complex than the most complex of compounds. Greyer than aging hair. And probably the most beautiful place to be at.
I could push my toes slightly against the grassed ground and manipulate my swing into higher grounds, teasing momentum, and catching breaths between laughter. If i'm lucky, i'll catch a glimpse of infinity in the eyes of the sky. I'll be there. So my mind can roam free and easy... without inhibitions. I'll visit your chest of thoughts, i'll evaluate. I'll rain prayers on everyone like confetti, i'll sing.
But i'm sorry, i can't touch down.
I don't know what i'm saying. I'll re-write this entry when i get more coherent.
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fara // 00:16
when viewing the world, use a magnifying glass, a microscope, and a mirror.
I'm not sure how to start this. Oh, okay i guess i already have. I know i've already mentioned that living day by day, i'm only aware of my existence and the fact that i've been drifting in and out of consciousness. But i get by, and i'm doing better than when i'm supposedly more alert and wide awake? I find myself in another dimension, maybe that obscure and overlooked little world where you can only find yourself in if you inhale a puff of reality and strip the world one layer of its many facades.
No one's a victim, because there's no bully. Even if there is, you can't tell from its intangibility. The human being, is a vast land, borderless. Far more complex than the most complex of compounds. Greyer than aging hair. And probably the most beautiful place to be at.
I could push my toes slightly against the grassed ground and manipulate my swing into higher grounds, teasing momentum, and catching breaths between laughter. If i'm lucky, i'll catch a glimpse of infinity in the eyes of the sky. I'll be there. So my mind can roam free and easy... without inhibitions. I'll visit your chest of thoughts, i'll evaluate. I'll rain prayers on everyone like confetti, i'll sing.
But i'm sorry, i can't touch down.
I don't know what i'm saying. I'll re-write this entry when i get more coherent.
fara // 00:16
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