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Saturday, June 25, 2005


Lovely...
Just lovely were your interpretations. I almost hate to reveal the way I wrote it. Funny though. You all make it fit together And I've just realized that each, uhmm, stanza, I believe, is a completely different story.

I feel so dumb. But I made it up late last night so I suppose thats why my mind decided to wander.

Well. Here we go...

In your mind you see pictures of cream and cheese while under the bridge something is growing as it was meant to be:
Think of cream and cheese as too people Cream and Cheese can be thought of together and alone and are equally good. And something under the bridge is like a secret.

Everyone can feel the rabbit feasting on the eyes of their toes and it sickens me to see the color of rose:
A rabbit is something that nibbles on things when it eats and eyes on toes is something than can never be
Being depressed is a sickness and the color of rose is like love

To make your mind wander through the sky of apricot phlegm beneath the frolicking lambs gluttonous of all that is in sight feel the Milk slide through your fingers while the wind sings in your grace:
When I think of the sky at sunset I think of apricots. Lambs dancing above the sky is like people that believe everything they hear and only want to hear more. And milk sliding through your fingers is like everything you see that just doesn't seems right Otherwise known as these people, these lambs. The wind singing in your grace is like you feel your better then everything else but only something transparent as the wind sees that.

Love and Peace.

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