there's no end to the never ending drama no period no cama just a continuation of the ongoing situation to add to the in flux of frustration remnants of what once was a more civilize nation chronologically colonising
a traumatic revelation
stuck on sticking it to the man is only hand a gesture be ware of the hidden hand its touchy feely haphazardly all willy nilly sharpen your skill every thrust must count if planning to kill make sure the opposition's real the illusion is and will immobilize any and every strategic move you make it's a outside chance to take
there's no room for mistakes when the moon is in the the seventh house
it's a inside job tricks and trades played like a game of spades playing into the hand of the man is like Russian Roulette it's suicide be not ignorant about the terms and rules it's one's right to pick and choose take a swing at it hit or miss always bet on black
The Immortal Wize
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mlowe5 says: So right! When dealing with his story, we must at all times look deep into ourstory as told by those who lived it, in our calibrating of that which is deemed to be truthfully right. Our "dice-world" may have a broad whiteness, but it's in the calibration of the black dots that determines who wins! Great write. Thanks. ONE. Peace and Love. |
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