a random collection of thoughts and writings from the depths of my consciousness, spread out on a page for the enjoyment and contemplation of... well, me. Many of my pieces are the result of Magnetic Poetry.
Wednesday 29 October 2008
Truth?
*MP*
Drink deep the poison that surrounds you. Swim champagne oceans of glittering lies; Embrace the whispered secrets of life And call them truth...
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