Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Honk

Yes, good, golden pedals of (e-ticket) freedom lurk upon the 'morrows horizon - beep, yes -- alert the coming day! wake not from dreams when you talk - colors, full spectrum and tangible, stir within sweet ideas and rest again... hibernate here in the known, arms curled and holding the ideas of day-in-day-out, 'yes-sir-no-sir' - 365 days, circled upon the calender but one - arise, 'rise, ise, isee, i see the waking moments of emancipation.

Dates?

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