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08-20-2011, 03:14 AM
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Decypher
And all at 3am,
The dischordia and the lawlessness, The complete, Utter confusion and Everything inside Everything That is possible is made entirely possible in the mire and the mind clouded by the winds. Wind of time past, time present, time future. Wind of thought and Mists of... Something un... unknown? No longer sh-shall... L osi losi ng train ogf tohught adn t- th-e fog.. Obsures- obscures the, - Thw word form motu C'an esca-- .
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"When the time comes, just walk away and don't make any fuss." Last edited by Fkeu'itan; 08-21-2011 at 09:39 PM. 
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08-20-2011, 03:17 AM
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Really a completely abstract poem from an abstract frame of mind. Not sure this could even be considered as such. Perhaps it's just a collection of symbols placed in the right order.
An attempt to capture the feeling of trying to track a thought as it breifly passes through your vision, then disappears into the mist. (This was originally going to be a poem, but I lost the words from my fingers, so it became this 'footprint'.)
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"When the time comes, just walk away and don't make any fuss."
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08-20-2011, 04:12 AM
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I get that sometimes, interesting to see it put into text.
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08-20-2011, 11:44 PM
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Interesting. I understand the idea from the few times I've tried to write something creative
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08-21-2011, 02:22 AM
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I cognize and recognize the feel of the feeling.
So lost, all at 3am. Yup.
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Lu fìtxan ftue fwa nitrama tute lu, slä lu fìtxan ngäzìk fwa ftuea tute lu. It is so simple to be happy, but so difficult to be simple. ~ Guruji
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