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Silent Bob's Thoughts: The Moonshine
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Thursday, December 7, 2006. Seeing the shine from the moon expand the iris of my eyes. My sense of touch becomes more sensible,. Just like a prune. My ears hurt like it's ripping through my skin,. Like a chick coming out of its shell. My teeth feel very rare,. Like knowing when to explore the experience of darkness. My bones crushing as if someone is hugging me tighly,. As if its trying to kill me, but the change is superb. Shaking in the cold but is not freezing,. My hairs start to poke out like needles.
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Silent Bob's Thoughts: PRAY
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Monday, December 4, 2006. Play by the rules, many rules, and see the outcome,. As something more of a challenge. Remember keys in which may mislead,. You into acts of insanity. Assuming, the right of knowing peace,. Is long gone to a rightful place . Your life depends on life itself,. Ruin by others that have no will to continue. Poet In The Corner. December 5, 2006 at 7:29:00 PM PST. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Hue of the Arc. When Darkness Gets Darker. The Way I See it. View my complete profile.
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Silent Bob's Thoughts: November 2006
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Thursday, November 30, 2006. The blue is now gray, that when I see it I get sudden chills in my spine,. Thorns become brutal as if the coming from the grapevine. Cotton seems to grow bigger by the time light touches the mountain,. The skin feel thicker than fat air which is a result of the fountain. Knowing that sometimes today i will reach my vertical limit,. But how far will it take me to realize, it might. Be only a permit. The time that it comes from is somewhat very unique,. In lust or love. Tuesday...
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Silent Bob's Thoughts: The Way I See it
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Saturday, December 2, 2006. The Way I See it. Life is very fragile,. You never know when its going to rip. Falling and falling,. Thats what i feel everyday of my life. I always wonder if the light will pass by me,. Whising to see an early escape from my destiny. Beating me all the way down,. To the center of the comb of bees. Garavity its taking its toll on me,. As if its doing its job, but only on me. My weak bones feel like crushing agaisnt the wall,. Of the closets castle of doom. Slowly and slowly,.
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Silent Bob's Thoughts: January 2007
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Sunday, January 28, 2007. No Regrets;No Sorrow. Life a misery, what can you do about it? Nothing, just pray and pray. Till you fall, down the road. Late is late,. No matter what,. So too bad,. You had your chance, I feel no pity, this time. Don't fight it,. Because its never the same,. In your knees, in shame,. Water down way down,. Enter the soul,. Where the foul smell is. No retreat, no surrender is only words,. Walk the path, not just talk. Avenge the avenger,. It's what we all do,. So in the end,.
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Silent Bob's Thoughts: What am I?
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Thursday, November 30, 2006. The blue is now gray, that when I see it I get sudden chills in my spine,. Thorns become brutal as if the coming from the grapevine. Cotton seems to grow bigger by the time light touches the mountain,. The skin feel thicker than fat air which is a result of the fountain. Knowing that sometimes today i will reach my vertical limit,. But how far will it take me to realize, it might. Be only a permit. The time that it comes from is somewhat very unique,. View my complete profile.
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Silent Bob's Thoughts: No Regrets;No Sorrow
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Sunday, January 28, 2007. No Regrets;No Sorrow. Life a misery, what can you do about it? Nothing, just pray and pray. Till you fall, down the road. Late is late,. No matter what,. So too bad,. You had your chance, I feel no pity, this time. Don't fight it,. Because its never the same,. In your knees, in shame,. Water down way down,. Enter the soul,. Where the foul smell is. No retreat, no surrender is only words,. Walk the path, not just talk. Avenge the avenger,. It's what we all do,. So in the end,.
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Silent Bob's Thoughts: December 2006
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Tuesday, December 19, 2006. Hue of the Arc. A person is beside me, looking to see if we find the true pastime. Seeing more than smog upon the sky. Whispering the song of love onto my ears that rumble with passion. The mood is sweet and can never be stopped nor popped. Inside my mind comes a hopping little swan. Touching the every spirit i have with no remorse. Wondering if it will last when the raven stops pecking the dwarf. Dust is floating beneath the floor six feet under the grain of salty sand. Shaki...
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Silent Bob's Thoughts: Hue of the Arc
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Tuesday, December 19, 2006. Hue of the Arc. A person is beside me, looking to see if we find the true pastime. Seeing more than smog upon the sky. Whispering the song of love onto my ears that rumble with passion. The mood is sweet and can never be stopped nor popped. Inside my mind comes a hopping little swan. Touching the every spirit i have with no remorse. Wondering if it will last when the raven stops pecking the dwarf. Dust is floating beneath the floor six feet under the grain of salty sand.
