7/07/2010

in a very strange place

I can witness

what I have studied in others

before me.





When the story

the idea

the myth

the concept

takes place of

what you remember OR

who you are.






"BENITO, NEVER DISAPPOINTS"

Yeah, because I dunno what the fuck I am in your head.


"one day the truth will fall on you"




And I dunno what the fuck I am in my head anymore either.





SLOWLY SLOWLY SLOWLY


So slowly I could miss it.

But I'm watching it happen.





FLOAT IN SPACE BABY: just exist.

No one can talk shit, and if they do, FIGHT and win or FLY AWAY with a flip off.







The grass is always greener babe.

But, I don't jump fences. I water my grass until it's a jungle.

Then I build a fence.

Then I find more jungles to grow.




Hips, and hair, and lips, and flair.
Whats...love got to do with it?




Watch what you wish for, you might panic when you get what you wanted.

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