Choose your weapons. Drinking at the time-bomb, a new club. This is a message. It is meaning something and as long you don’t know it it will work for you. Wait for it and it will come to you in silence. Poised and ready. That’s all you have to do. Well, this wasn’t for them anyway. It was always just for you. This is the one that makes you see it. Like when horns are honking on the street and you know they’re talking to you. And the birds are talking to you too. Christ but you are dense, too dense to work it out at all. That’s not true I heard it fine, I just did not believe my ears. Are you free. Free enough to let the letters go against each other. Free enough to keep making it be made even though I made it in my mind a long long time ago and that really was enough, that was all I really had to do. I don’t know why I built that bridge everything from one side now is going over to the other side and vice versa.
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