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Chance

Chance
Strands of light refracted to my eyes Twist and tangle in a blur, The bustle of humanity in fast-forward. Every meeting, a chance, and no pause button. I’ve walked backwards down these streets for 22 years, My soul, the soles of my feet, worn by concrete,
Or is it the other way around? I can’t be sure. It’s hard to feel in the face of our culture’s cardiac arrest. Those surreal moments, fleeting, like a flatlining pulse –
The same pulse I feel for, with each step In the cracks of the concrete.
A break, a split, a lapse in th

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Me and Kiedis
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Fact:Fact:
Life = Truth and Lies "Truth" + "Lies" = "Tries" "Tries" = Attempts to Succeed Attempts to Succeed = Efforts Effort requires Perserverance Perserverance = Repeated Tries "Tries" = Attempts to Succeed These same attempts, therefore, constitute your life. Life = Attempts to Succeed "Success" = Achieving Goal, X "Success" = X Therefore, X = Life
Let 'X' represent... Fact:
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Heavy AirHeavy Air
My hands are on fire and the air is heavy. My eyes are sky-soaked but my feet are chained. These fingertips are cracked, my skin worn; My clothes and dignity are tattered beyond repair. I bathe in the rising sun's gold
Only to become your abject. Cast me out and cut the line. Were you to search, You would find the fading memory Of what was once a man, Now living decomposed. I'd take my life, but you beat me to it. I wander, something, somewhere -
Liminal. I am that which I am not, always and nevermore. Heavy Air
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I'm dropping beats, spitting rhymes, and doing laundry: dirty clothes and broken dreams. Spin cycle. Can I borrow a band-aid for my soul? I'm 5 cents short of being a man and all out of coffee - the puzzle piece no one wants to find, but I never dance alone. Broken and outspoken, I'll wander this city's turntables until I'm spun out and the needle's broke. True story. I'm everything I need, but you're everything I want, and my blinds rustle in the breeze creeping through my window.

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Mood: Wow!
Listening to: The Bouncing Souls
Reading: William Gibson
Watching: Your life fall apart
Playing: With fate.
Eating: My words.
Drinking: A dram o' whiskey

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Current Residence: Toronto
Interests: Words
Favourite movie: The Crow
Favourite band or musician: At the moment: Slightly Stoopid and Atmosphere
Favourite genre of music: Ska/Punk/Classic Rock
Favourite artist: Dali
Favourite poet or writer: Coleridge
Operating System: Acer
MP3 player of choice: Zune
Skin of choice: Racist much?
Personal Quote: Deus ibi Est
Tools of the Trade: Pen and paper

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~Thomasotom May 26, 2009, 9:13:01 AM

Cheers for the fave!

T.

~Stoked87 May 26, 2009, 9:41:08 AM

No, thank you for having an imagination.

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.::. With a golden heart comes a rebel fist .::.

~pereubuisjesus May 24, 2009, 11:19:08 AM

Allow me to convey my greatest thanks on your favoritizing of my work of art: "Milk For Brains"

May the Good lord send oodles of angel pancakes down on your inner essence.

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See you space cowboy...

~Stoked87 May 24, 2009, 11:24:01 AM

Perhaps you'll spare me some milf for cereal?

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.::. With a golden heart comes a rebel fist .::.

~pereubuisjesus May 24, 2009, 11:45:22 AM

haha! What kind of "milfs" do you prefer? Do you like those that are in their mid thirties to forty? or does your taste drift more toward the "granny" type? XD

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~Stoked87 May 24, 2009, 11:54:07 AM

Perhaps the world's most interesting typo. Believe it or not, I intended for it to read 'milk', not 'milf'. But, since we're on the topic, mid 30's. lol, got one to spare? 8D

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