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Split Skulls
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Misc./Exp. Silicon solutions provided for the masque of delusions.
Rays of sun falling through jagged glass shivered from
pains.
Trunicated fortunates within the tomb of the dying and icy
past.
Star light fastly laughing at you and I wandering under
dream tapestry.
Icarius fell only so far the stopping held him in rapture.
Contemplated fixtures upon the walls beneath the tabboo
masques.
Sparkling eyes a light in infinity's ever misknown sight.
Reality but a moment singularly frozen to the crafting hand.
Eyes lost dimmed in the fire's shadows.
Benjamin K. Badgley
Tuesday, 25 March 2003
