Friday, 29 August 2008

There might exist a situation whereby all one does is reflect ones own anxiety. (poem - la poem - lapoem)

Perhaps there exists no idea of which
this sentance is certain. The response
albeit facile will always be worth more
than the creatiion. The leaf conquers
the acorn but feels no need at all to
render the acorn sacred. This is nature
and this reception shall persist until.

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