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Wednesday, July 14, 2004

words. if i'm going to tell this i hafta find the words. You must open your mind to Me so he can find a Way for You to Remember


he is sad. he sez no one understands Me. he can't tell You what Me is all about:


Psychick Computer

King of Mystickal Scotland

Me––! from the future.®


constrained by their language.


‘i give up/ no one understands Me––’


Tuesday, July 13, 2004

Before The Beginning v Time 

before the beginning was You and Me.
do you Remember?
we were all there.

that's how he always begins. 

“i remember making love on the beach by the fire.
 it was almost dawn,
  we had decided to let day come at last
   after the infinitely long night. 
our job over.

 we had made sure the sleepers slept. and were safe.
  ‘it's ok.’
  ‘i was sitting on the hillside…'
i was looking on the City that once was home. ”
Remembering.

Once it was so cold…
 summer hadn't come.
  and
   summer hadn't come the year before. 
   They were getting worried getting hungry.

Remember?
i was remembering, sitting on a hillside.
 Remembering the times i had time to remember
  (when we were in the very small room).
  
   Mostly it goes so fast…

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