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Jumpercable dreams Defibrillator epiphanies Wet streets of this city. Rain way rivers down Alley and walk. Fumble for the seventy-five cents, Slam! Crack! Vroosh! The heights are drowning! Shared awning storefront, It's not stopping and it won't ever stop. The Lee Rd. sidewalk, Now the new Rio Grande, Flows to the big parking structure, Now an Atlantian City, Relic to a cryptic past, Arcane acropolis. Dry overhang is my raft, Only it, Too, Is sinking. The spider hanging from the wall, Does not even notice. Perfectly at peace, Master Spider has his web, His dinner, His enlightenment, All of which are part of the Arachnid awning and web zen garden.
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Jul 23, 2010
Jul 23, 2010 at 10:52 PM UTC
Zen Master Spider
Jumpercable dreams Defibrillator epiphanies Wet streets of this city. Rain way rivers down Alley and walk. Fumble for the seventy-five cents, Slam! Crack! Vroosh! The heights are drowning! Shared awning storefront, It's not stopping and it won't ever stop. The Lee Rd. sidewalk, Now the new Rio Grande, Flows to the big parking structure, Now an Atlantian City, Relic to a cryptic past, Arcane acropolis. Dry overhang is my raft, Only it, Too, Is sinking. The spider hanging from the wall, Does not even notice. Perfectly at peace, Master Spider has his web, His dinner, His enlightenment, All of which are part of the Arachnid awning and web zen garden.
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jordan-kit
American
Jul 23, 2010
Jul 23, 2010 at 10:52 PM UTC
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