another man downed, down here... he was on the edge, slippy edge he fell from. I should have anticipated this shit. now I ran faster than ever, I ran into the gate, through the folds of fire and smoke. as the kingdom falls and the king dies, the bridge to the old palace ruins. it's a real disaster! people inside the palace have to live forever isolated. and I will rise a flag every morning in respect of the isolated prisoned family.
Now I'm far enough, take a deep breath and look back. the arcs and steeples are still in sight, but I feel better and safer now. I can shiver when the night wind blows and get tan in the daytime sunlight...
Monday, August 01, 2005
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