Wednesday, February 27, 2013

*fly*

Maybe you don't know that moment while a decision is considered. Its thought about for such a long time you begin to wonder if you're writing a script for a movie and scenes are being seen like an aircraft flying low over sun bathed mountains and its Fantasy Island all over again with many possibilities possible. Ambivalence reigns and reigns again every time it is repeated ambivalence it reigns, like you, when it pours. This is boring there is no pouring only poring as ambivalence reigns between words and a thousand decisions are not made.

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