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Written by Administrator
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Wednesday, 21 October 2009 12:04 |
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Silently , Slowly
Whisper across the net
Slowly
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Setting the symbol dictionaries
In order
Inline
Somehow finding the time
to build
Like a digital ant
seeking the end of the day
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Who knows
Outcomes and fates
Or whether its too late
we move on
from camp to camp
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This false led world
unreal, and fallen
old comfort here
Cold comfort here
of plastic and metal bound
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Human spirit
Contained
Constrained
Resticted
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In the beginning
There was me
Just an idea
Just an expression
Forming in the world
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I called Ravens
Munin And thumin
They Greeted me
and baptised me in their name
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I go forward,
weaving my path between the ones
and zeros
Morphing, reforming
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Digital dreams enhanced
by knowledge
A little power
Stolen from those that know
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I am here
and Now
Just One
Just Zero
Just Here
Sometimes Gone
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Cold metal and plastic
A Companion
To Oblivion
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