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The Spanish Fly

Corrosive… slowly breaking down every wall that keep the flood gates secured.

Omnipotent… the presence lingers in every thought in motion, so real it cannot be ignored.

Mayhem… that tears up every tranquil moment that have been known or have come to believe

Ecstacy… unprecedented inner joy and pain that pierces through every sobriety

Talons… of intentions, that rip the fabric of stealth to shreds in its confusion

Overwhelming… the unstable balance of emotions that boil and spill over as the dam is flooded again and again

Moon… like her, a vision that draws every ounce of your being to the mysterious glow of its beauty and aura, so hypnotic you cannot turn away…

Emptiness… in all reason and sciences that churns into nothingness without its reflections

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The poison… is my opiate.

~ by case on July 18, 2005.

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