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Wednesday, July 5, 2006


push the horizontal vision
Push the horizontal vision

Let go of eternity, holding on is no longer an option.
The synch of diversion has lynched the directed concept.
Our movment in the dampened city is monitored by shadows.
Can you answer my call?

My phone has hung up the line, I`m counting the seconds to the final moment.
The shards flew away from my grasp as the blinding weightlessness swallowed my pride.
Pouring the wine into the glass and missing the spatters that burn and cascade as tears of heaven.
I stare outside my window, my thoughts race by on the matrix infosphere behind my walls.
Will you answer my 400 year messages?

The countdown has begun, the race commensed and the end is no where in sight.
The radar booms at the friction of grief, your song whisks away the playful winds.
Our movement is tracked from all sides, do you trust enough to wound?
The lines screech to a halt, the phone rings without without a dial tone.
The fear overides the adrenaline rush, push the horizontal vision.

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