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May 27, 2008 Vol. 2
May 27, 2008 06:03 PM PDT
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This is the ending of the beginning. Fluttering wings of birds within my eyes, reflecting the movement of time that escapes, but not without leaving its mark, penetrating deep into the rhythm of consciousness, melting the cheese of my existence onto my vegie-patty coffin, setting me free into the wild flame and calling me an a-hole. Some things never change.