Friday, September 6, 2013
Red Dawn
The roses exist in June, but love the spring. I am here to balance there. Finding the realities of defense must happen for me to commence. People speak in a mind form to the tree and to me only. I will vow my loyalty to you ARIAN BROTHER. I miss you already, but the telepathic vision grows stronger every day. I will see for you and fear will stay a mystery. Being loving to the violence presented to my face, I just create a dog that says, "Qui qui j'adore." I swim and ignite the pansies in the corner and make the cacti electric with rage with every page I write. It is special to write from a desk for a change. Maybe the newsman that is needed in our vicnity is a man in the middle here. St. Paul Pionees Press will take your call next week. Let's just keep the Lambergini's down low and show our might midflight. Am I just that good, or what? Supermen are in my mind. Let's take it to the heart instead. No more fucked in the head, let's just be friends in the end. Steady all nations as I step out into the light of RED DAWN.
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