Tuesday, September 15, 2009

cycles

Irrepressible charm packaged like a Tiffany box containing a whole universe of star-like diamonds in a single smile.

(Poisonous effusion of craftiness and ineptitude conveyed in a single, lilting thought, like a melody drifting in four-four that shifts from major to minor just before an abrupt end.)

Consuming dialogue of inspiration filling the auditory senses with the vocal harmonies of genius in mid-sentence.

(Regurgitated flailing as if drowning in a lake of repetitive, cyclical failed learnings.)

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