6-mins to go...

[Hannibal]

Well in the time frame for what someone thinks is the things that change us all. Not for a long period of time, but perhaps something small. Something big is way to much of a burden to bear. Kind of like the cross was to Christ. Awfully huge don't ya know. It's kind of funny in a theatrical sort of way that murder would be intertwined with the every day sort of life that we lead. Murder. Guns and violence. Mixture of sulpher plus.... plus... plus oxeygen I guess is a believeable combination. But I believe the wind blows without caustion or accusation for a reason. So we may look to the wind, into the wind, into the future for a hope and reason of unbiased ideas and forethought, that will somehow extend our libido and life to all who surround us now and forever.
I dont know if the color of the wind will ever change *oh what a site that would be*. However Perhaps the smell, and simple wind will let us take spirt and grow like trees, and fly like birds, and octopusses too must grow, with tides of water like wind. Wind wind with tides of trees flying by at irate speeds.
Funny thing how the color red seems to penetrate, and the way a girls eyes seem to gloss yours over, just once so that your first impression is blemished to yourself, thus causing a lowered self esteem, and not letting them see what exactly it was that caught your attention in the first place, that smile? Red lips? Or was it just that she has a great body and took a seat next to you. The world may never know because we're not supposed to know. It just blows on with the breeze.
I suppose it's all about the feel.
How the wind feels across your body.
I feel awfully aerodynamic.
Now if I can just figure how to fly with the greatest of ease...

6 mins of writing-- hope this is what you meant.

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As miserable as life may be I hold it pretty precious...

If I lose the light of the sun, I will write by candlelight, moonlight, no light. If I lose paper and ink, I wil write in blood on forgotten walls. I will write always, I will capture nights all over the world and bring them to you.

[parch]

this is what i meant -
you took it differently than the others and i'm glad - you did it tho - I like the use of wind, and color but once again (just like ranter's) i kinda' feel sad.

thanks now write an assignment of your own.

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I am my new Religion
I am my non Decision