Everyone is part of the tease, automatic-climbing and moving along some ways, which aren't real, they simply follow each "ohh." Nothing's ever there, but rain and the sound of a street lamp giving itself to a pedestrian.
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* Location: Montréal, Canada
* AKA here:
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An old dream:
Night Three Morning Four
An old photo:
In The Lot
Car Salesman 1: I'm talking about the loudspeakers of the 1920s.
Car Salesman 2: (with urgency & running toward CS1) No! We've got to save the heart and soul!
Photograph I took of the Stinson, California horizon from a cliff by the ocean.
Rotate to the right a bit, zoom in, and what exactly is it that you see? Can you tell?
When you see that I've figured something out, I'll say I've been waiting patiently for you to show me the way. Do you know the way? If you tell me you don't know the way, I'll wonder why you believe I figured it out. What does it, is that graffitti on the bathroom wall. It's telling everyone.
Last edited on 17 August 2002 9:37.
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