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Post by creativesoul » March 23rd, 2011, 1:47 pm

the sounds of the voices in the cafe filtered over to the table, where she sat looking up into the gray skies of the city, wondering about this strange weather, and the visions of many of this day.the usual beautiful girls in heels with make up and perfume wafting off them like a toxin, every thing seemed normal, by this society s version of reality, the core of the earth had been violated by nuclear reactors..
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---

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