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Monday, September 27, 2004


great yellow moon
there is a pain that eminates from deep within us. That finds it solace in the great yellow moon. That bleeds into the clouds that envelop that silvery orb. The mystery of the night casting shadows on our lives. Defining the dark shapes inside our hearts, breathing the coolness of our souls, giving energy to the parts of us that sleep. The sensation of our flesh being gripped by the cool night air, biting and yet so comforting. Is that one of the lessons we are taught? The bite of love, the love of pain, and bite of pain, all hoplessly intertwined to make us complete. Or maybe there is none, and we are to simply appreciate the beauty that appears to us when we least expect it...through a cloud of smoke, killing ourselves as we feel more alive than ever.
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