Wake Up

March 17, 2008
Fate: as devious as a monster.
Tastes like sorrow, looks like nirvana.
I am Me. You are you. Always.
Behavior doesn’t make sense.
Mysterious, impulsive, mystical world.
Rip, grip, and don’t let it slip.
Satanic! No panic! Come now be quick.
Crash. Crunch. Crush.
Life is a strange Dream.

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