The edge draws swords and angels

30 Jan 2006 @ 18:40, by Judih Haggai approaching the mid-point when the edge draws swords and angels a chess game mid-air played by hypocrites we, who hover over safe ground belittle gravity ridicule preposterous sing and whistle as if it's all a sham but where is the truth when will the curtain fall the bottom drop the well run dry? When will the chessboard turn backwards the pieces scream Mutiny! the space become solid and the dots fill in the lines It hurts to rub lemon on ego i squeeze my composites i'm left with nothing this self is an illusion on a bombastic pretense hush now. let the light rush in. judih jan 29/06

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