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  • The Fool
    13 Sep 2002

    Lines of transparency
    majestic in size
    swaying and turning.
    A whirlpool of equivocality
    takes over the body;
    in the commotion
    speaking one on one
    told the soul to
    run. Body and soul
    on a holiday from each
    other. Sounds fun,
    it's cool, right? Just
    a little bit of thought
    caused by a lot of
    poison rather than
    by reality. It seems
    a shame, it seems
    like a problem; it's
    not but it is. It's the
    the denial of life,
    the destruction of him.
    Just another fool
    martyred because no one cared.

    this is a story of myself. at least I think it will