All along the furry coastline is a razor blade momentous occasion that delicately slips its thin presence into an existent situation. A bifurcation of cleanliness and vitality. The division in all things that was created by a subsequent revelation. I managed to create the universe in a small little eggshell. They say don't anger the gods. Which means don't piss me off.
12/20/2006
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