Method in the Madness

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  return space space the method, the madness, in all it’s glory, let it flow, freeflow, pour out of you, you being me, like a runaway train of thought and thinking it’s here and now, for now, just one hundred words and then it’s nothing all over again, cheap thrills, cheat thrills, selfishly short thrills, on cyberwaves that crash upon a hundred shores and a hundred more ‘til empty space fills the void once more, is the void, the only space ‘tween now and the morrow until it opens again with the set up, the prep, the prologue; return space space.

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~ by Joseph Blame on April 12, 2011.

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