Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Calculating Which Is And Not Known

The vagrant droid, power ignited by
blood humor and roadside chicken-
I'm cracking up.

Before I get to the other side I like
to say a prayer
to the fine force that faces me,
Like an obstacle I forget
I've triumped.

Opprotunity awaiting in orginality; its been
written, its been done quite literally.
To be
here, all in one line

Reaching infinitely meaning to love, how
funny.

A man can be
whatever I understood, thought what you meant,
seeing choices rejoicing after questions
for the way
to compute correctly.

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