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Exquisite Corpse

Dreams Are Reality.	Contributor
I walk on the edge of the moon with the man in the moon and he falls off as i laugh	angeroseblue
echoing star dust crystals twine expand define refine design climb about my legs of sea planets H2O rocks smile	induce
i am palladium....try to climb...with no walls you fall.my shiny smile is your death....what did i just say?	angeroseblue
teeth to slide down a glistening suprise suddens the out pouring of comic~cosmic events (while the music plays)	induce
and the rant of teetering toddlers blasts from tower two of the WTC	questionajourney
dreamscapes launched pieces of love words pixelaTED a//\\//'''''''''''''''T/====/....y....//\\//\\......e was a moTe @ So//\\//_Da//\\//_ce	induce
this is, friend who fades and melts, the same yet strange r eeling headacheless, played out memory of life, a story	VillyTrebuchet
a story that captues the soul and puts on the garments of an escaped victim...for once she will be free from the grips of	angeroseblue
the Thought Police, for surely fictional mentAl be it real inside perceptions & behind glasses, looking	VillyTrebuchet
waitinG! . watc\-----\.i//\\//.G! . deliverance . de' river , dance ON! Off! : (On) : speck , TicK\________...e'``s#-	induce
where i can borrow your ears and listen to your heartbeating as i take my steps towards you	angeroseblue
over cloudy puddles, and stairs which turn to mush the closer i become	questionajourney
SHattEred reality sinks out, cerebral, celestial, mercurial but fading, the nostalgic sound of falling rain, no sound	VillyTrebuchet
tickled nerve endings untie themselves and cause shockwaves to all around,,,can you feel it or do you need to be shocked	angeroseblue
i can feel something like an electrocution, or visualizing standing on a ledge, like a bridge	questionajourney
my atoms start to disenegrate one at a time and i ...i ...want to jump. i will not die..i will not die	angeroseblue
as long as the tube is attached to my belly and the other end to consciousness	questionajourney
stasis will remain, am I Truman? can I do it? unaware the lake has tubular walls, if i could cut would that be better?	VillyTrebuchet
wrists of warm butter, theories of forgiveness, lead to believe reality is enclosed	questionajourney
yet its not....forgiveness is a given...well sometimes but reality is better based on surrealism...how else could you explain the hell we live in sometimes	angeroseblue
The hell that lingers in the decisions of our elected, forced to lie? i doubt it ever really made sense	questionajourney
Add your entry here	induce
adding adding adding maybe i should take away....never be sorry makes the mind put on boxing gloves and punch out not knowing	angeroseblue
if d = r then maybe i'd remember those stories, almost all have already faded into darkness, real or not, now inexistant	VillyTrebuchet
ghostly equations reminisce each others solutions and flutter away to deep valleys of brain	questionajourney
what is the ghostly impression's heart divided by the square root of his remorse.....maybe if he traveled and took my path i would know	angeroseblue
moo//\\// lit trav\________________. \|\|\|\|\|\|\|\|\|\|\|ight* amongst t[=]e~fr.EE.wayyz, t0.e~ki//\\//.s .0.f va\|\|\|\|\|\|.u.ed smil.e	induce
i am the source of activity and power... locus of control, making your chromosones smile	angeroseblue
sonicsituationridingthrougheyesofovalcamelcuriousinninntentbrownsredsbluessuddenhuesidentifiedbysoundnonews	induce
readingthisislikestickinganelephantintheeyeofaneedlebutigotthepointmyelephantispurpleifyoudontmind	angeroseblue
lit and spinning cyclewish starry golden~blue radience shines musical tear time drops mirror mirrored gardens	induce
reflections on the cold water ...mirroring myself yet in the water i am purple and my hair is bouncing up and down...yes i am beautiful within the waves	angeroseblue
reflections on the cold water ...mirroring myself yet in the water i am purple and my hair is bouncing up and down...yes i am beautiful within the waves	angeroseblue
apples sliced gem stone bright hidden time reflections strrrike dimensional colou bubble dustin mystery sweets	induce
time goes backwards, path leading to increasing darkness, empty journey, memoryless, simultaneous imitation of life and art	VillyTrebuchet
in dreams time actually stood still,yet i heard ticks and tocks....the darkness was actually a light i had to reach out so i could continue this journey to nowhere	angeroseblue
//loading up program 'REALITY' br=?&oken this is what it means to dream breathing =/= life comatose digital leading to 'ENLIGHTENMENT'.	VillyTrebuchet
p\___.as.TeA_c.0.ate.ED', pai/\/.t tEARz,visual::fort.if.thigh.ro\//\/.,man,ma/\\/.seeR.sEEs.oP.errr'0009111tu/n/,iTTy,e	induce
tears \\//\\//aNting to be released held up in the jars of the fireflies.....for only they hold the light	angeroseblue
to the severed glow which disappears when the sun comes	questionajourney

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Re: [No Subjectizmizms] (Score: 1 )
by induce on Thursday, August 27, 2009 (06:16:23)

sorry i hate that, 'add your entry here' was a missed finger.