Monday, March 01, 2004

Reborn.
Woken by the infinite cold;

Traversed.
Understand the never-ending calamity;

And in all of this, in all of us
cast aside the shell;
Finding what is and is not
remains to be seen and of
enough.

Beyond.
Twisted ties that teeter to past;

Found.
Anew in combustication;

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