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Sunday, October 10, 2004


   Knowing Your Ememies...
I lay there on my knees...tears flooding to the ground from my eyes, the blue stains the ground as more tears diffuse into the ground. My hands grip the surface, so hard that my joints start to bleed, throbbing, waitng... My teeth grit very hard, rage surges through my body like an electrical current. I roar with the unbearing pain...my enemies...My fists hit the ground with pulpy smacks, the sound of bloodied fists hitting to the maxiumum...blue and red filter through the ground. I roar once again this time even louder with every breath left in my body. I become limp, unaware of my falling to the ground. First thing to hit the ground is my head, then the rest of my body. I lay face up on the ground, the tears stop pouring down my cheeks, my eyes lose power, closing, forever. The blue and red encircle eachother into a light beam, steadilty moving up towards the skies...dude i have these thoughts when i listen to the last samurai cd. Wierd eh?

So ya just hanging with taski-peace

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