Wednesday, March 7, 2007

the soil on my face

the ground shook a little today. i didn't get my share of that. seems like a calling to me. things are changing. could be good or bad for that matter.

i start to think there exist loads of sidekicks which get at u hard when u deliberately give 'em a miss. missing ain't the way to go. something more is going on in there.

yesterday, i start to look at solidarity on a whole new different level. they call it experience. to learn without it. is ineffectual. we can't cheat on this aspect. get on with it and u can say u've played with it. i like it. gives me the vibe im getting somewhere i want to go. fast-forwards give me a helping hand. that's only when the destination is clear for me. good bye to murky times.

here's one i extracted from recluse to one close: take my hand, we're off to never never land.

now, that's the plan.

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