HEre I am liSteninG to "Sweet dreams are made of these, who am i to disagree, travelled the world and the seven seas, everybody's lookin for something "
The sound of MArilynMAnson reminds me oF his white face , black lipstick and horrendous ,almost sadistic mask hiding from the normal world reaching into fake gory realms which still have a foundation in reality...
Hiding away from the real world safe in his realm of craziness.
well but he is right ..everybody's lookin for something .
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I ran over a cat a year back and i still shudder at its agonising squeals.
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THE water takes 7 minutes longer to heat now than last month .
My room has water seeping in from the top coz its a real old house.1972.
My grandfather met JRD Tata on a plane in the 50's or 60's and he offered to give him his home cooked parathas instead of the bland airplane food.
Recently read that JRD TAta started the aviation industry in INdia.
To be able to really draw , now wouldnt that be something !
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I happened on a street unknown to me and followed my whims of direction.
I am so faraway from the world i dont expect to arrive.
The lights had the weight of a dark cloud.
Tangible, not visible.
I held it at the edge of my fingertips , rolled it over the edge,
it curled into faint wisps and was gone .
THe squat granite menhirs on which it once beat did not glow with its iridescence.
THE FURIOUS RAIN DOES NOT MAKE THE SKY LOOK UP ONTO US
Friday, August 05, 2005
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