September 17, 2010

Tapeworm Accident

I hope you feel a little less encumbered,
a little less hassled by everything.
I hope you realize our unawakened potential will sometimes wake itself
and I hope you let it sweep you away,
even if it's just for second.
You can fix the wrongs you've made right
Nothing is permanent enough to last forever
I hope you grow the balls to try:
don't forget how easy it is to die.
There is a hidden pattern that's waiting for you
A framework crushed to the smallest mesh
If you find it (it's easy when you free your mind)
You can do anything (you already can)

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