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i never would have dared to dream that here upon this rival's stoop i'd perch, discussing the theoretical forces that affect and create and effectively create the world surrounding us, and never would i have guessed it'd be you with whom i'd speak. the red dragon symbolizes man, you said, angular, linear, power, strength; the yellow dragon bears the fruit of the feminine, with spiritual compassion for all and sanctuary. and in the collisions between the gentle and the forceful by accident, or intention, we find genesis. you carried on to talk about a belt of silent asteroids from whence we supposedly came, our progenitors massive, with trilobite heels, but that theory was a little too astral for me to grasp, and that bothered you, i could tell by the sighs and frustration that spilled from the leaky faucet of your lips. so i changed the subject with a splash of tea, and washed the remains of last night away in the soft waters of whimsical conversation.
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Dec 17, 2012
Dec 17, 2012 at 6:44 PM UTC
sunday, december 16, 2012
i never would have dared to dream that here upon this rival's stoop i'd perch, discussing the theoretical forces that affect and create and effectively create the world surrounding us, and never would i have guessed it'd be you with whom i'd speak. the red dragon symbolizes man, you said, angular, linear, power, strength; the yellow dragon bears the fruit of the feminine, with spiritual compassion for all and sanctuary. and in the collisions between the gentle and the forceful by accident, or intention, we find genesis. you carried on to talk about a belt of silent asteroids from whence we supposedly came, our progenitors massive, with trilobite heels, but that theory was a little too astral for me to grasp, and that bothered you, i could tell by the sighs and frustration that spilled from the leaky faucet of your lips. so i changed the subject with a splash of tea, and washed the remains of last night away in the soft waters of whimsical conversation.
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Dec 17, 2012
Dec 17, 2012 at 6:44 PM UTC
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