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James Harris |
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5/12/2004; 11:06:27 PM |
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Blue: goes forever, joy, joy; things disappear in it; it too flames and flowers
Brown: dense with gravity; everything turns into it; dense with life
When did humans first personify light?
Though it is, it seldom seems strange that we compare ourselves to light
05.11.2004
You hear ocean's music and know, at last, it's reaching a limit
You die once—unlike being born, you anticipate it
Rules for making love? Who believes they exist?
No rules shape it—it is this and that, not about this and that
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