2005-09-12
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with the channels planted merely hypnotized
to the daily schedule of matter synchronized,
the current changing run of thoughts
has brought me upon a strangers cross.
together what is this work to be?
a shining star like the ones we see,
the truth to share for all alike
the harmless harmony of life.
now tell me things this stranger might,
ask me out upon the night,
what can i ask this stranger for?
who his life must meet in hours more
a ripple for us both is all it will be
we awake to see the strangest one is neither him nor me
and realize our lives can rise like the sun
and the untolds begin to unfold to become one