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Thursday, December 2, 2010

" But for now..."

.Michelle Le Meredith;

"Those four letters, is the taking over of a rational and lucid mind by delusion
and self-destruction. You lose yourself,you have no power over yourself, you
can't even think straight"- never state it if you would be regarded great.

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December 02nd. The Remaking:

A deck of cards is built like the purest of hierarchies,
with every card a master to those below it,a runner
to those above it. Has fortune dealt you some bad cards?
As for use, then shall let wisdom make us good gamesters.

Dealing with the cards you were given, both hand grip on the decks,
loud at heart as two trusts, loud at soul –risk for just.

My deck, held me your hands,
had me risk to trust,
had me do them justice,
had us play the same cards,
had this ambiguous,
had all rearward and forth,
had us built this way,
 strapped-geared &ready for all;
and once more, nothing-stops-this.


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