Views from a frantic angle.
28 Jun 2004
The world seeks attention; all in it seeks the same. All in it seek intensity; and perish, often, with success.
What conspiracy draws the dazzled seekers?, what need for thier demise?
Walls?... speak no secrets!; impart to me no hushed compromise. In darkness moves the dark intent, in silence the silent.
Hide well in the light of day; no action means no thought, no thought no life, no life no danger?
⇑ by Rick Silletti in Moods and Chapter2
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