Thursday, July 24, 2008

too much time


When you ride your bike along the path, as soon as you round the corner and see 'bob', there's a very cool little hill that sends you speeding along to the beach.


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when one stone forms a circle that abides by mathematical laws to become as precise and perfect as if drawn in place by the universe itself in some bygone day when putting little eyes inside all the stones was a task assigned to those idle aspects of overmind with too much time on their hands and a streak of diversion running through their river veins

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