Wednesday, December 22, 2004

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Number crunching language into
God-talk, like any simple truth warped
into fallacy by perverted tongues...
I'd cut mine out if I thought it could make this more clear.
We are but celestial condensation and vibrations.
We are parts of a whole.
We are all that I am; and
We are that "I am;"
and I am a system within a system within a system...
Contemplate meaning...

1 comment:

James said...

that was hot