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Prayer32.01
the ghost of empty aphorisms swirling in my head, Sinvollheit meines Lebens, bless my decoherent drive!...hypergraphic attempts to channel the imaginary core of m...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 12:09:00 GMT |
y Yeats adorna mi sist. límbico así... |
Down by the Sally Gardens
Down by the salley gardens my love and I did meet; She passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feet. She bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the tree; But I...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 11:49:00 GMT |
on the impertinence of being |
Apophenic lyricism of disgragation
Rationale:
With intoxicating contemplations of serenity they've become irresponsive to the passions of our fathers, overlooked with bare unjustified intensity, ...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 23:51:00 GMT |
Personal Systemtheory statements |
Premise:
Universe works on a basic recurrent patterns, (that reflect trascendental simplicity, stability and permanence), to ensure the dynamic evolution of matter through spatio temporal scales ...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 22:42:00 GMT |
the fabric of existance becomes indistiguishable |
welcome to the realization of the Inescapable Hedonistic Drving Force, popping out of your past, forging your future.
Emerging necessities are re-directing evolution on the grounds of infinite&nb...
Posted by on Thu, 10 May 2007 21:57:00 GMT |
