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Sep 2013
Listless
nights
faze into dwelt upon days
only to find
old friends
merry dance and gay

only to drift into shape shifting plays
knowledge turns wisdom
turns rust
turns dust

blown about in the wind

who knew , it's alot of fun
trickle into lines

trickle into time
make the particle reactor of bodies dance
our actions are just as important as our actions

our reactions are just important as our actions...

ponder.
stop.
to wonder.

no faced smiles

little giggles
little laughs
little jump , skip and hop across the horizon

a breath
of fresh air
scented with geometry's stare ,
scented with midnight bloom

and jazz riffs tune , melodic beat , riptides feet ,
riptides soul

grown old.

tip the scales , let the yin flow to yang's shoulders

tip tap those feet baby !!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-2oPI7nGveA
Fah
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Fah  Nomad
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