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"isnt that the hardest part"
im not going to finish that because i realize where that comes from
i just thought id sit down and write something
whatever comes to mind
about anything
but unfortunatly nothing ever really comes to mind when i sit down to write
i just go away
and wake up with something ive never read before
and i suppose thats all a man can wish for
the changing of the seasons
the runnning of the bull
whatever it is
a man needs change
i dont see how people can live in a single climate
i feel sorry for them
never changing
ever bound by their season
im rich
to have been raised in this wonderful world of change
i have many pennies
and nickels
and quarters and dimes
a few dollars
a bit less fives
tens are unfound
and a few twentys
my days are usually mindnumbingly similar
go to work
do the same thing
blah blah blah
but when i write
i go away
my fingers move
my mind melts
and i forget everything
i stand up
go to sleep
not standing up of coarse
i need to look up the differences in that word
because using it in the wrong way really pisses me off
i wake up in the morning
and read
and smile
because theres something new for me to see
a new season
in a world filled with salts to dry me out
and peppers to keep me sneezing
i wake up and am hit with a dash of oregano
or whatever those herbs are
im too tired to really know any of those herbs
who really knows em
i could look it up
but then id just be wasting time
thats it
goodnight
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Posted by benventure on 2008-12-21 05:32:34 | Rating: | Views: 108
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