masterpiece...

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yellow01gt
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after seeing mr. cap's post, i was inspired to post a creative writing piece i did a while back (after all, this is a pisces board...creative folks, we are)...not sure if it's appropriate, but i've been told i have a very unique form of self-expression when it comes to the things i write...and i don't usually expose my compositions like this but i thought, if anything, some of the creative people who frequent this board might draw something from it...

merc in aquarius, coupled with 4 pisces planets can be a real pain lol...

perpetual motion mechanism...?



the wheels are always turning...never any relief...existing autonomously within the collective...consistently generating the necessary frequencies required for mental functions... somehow aware of its own existance, and fully capable of understanding its own operations...the appropriate signals will be sent, the required maintenance conducted and every contingent situation prepared for with mechanized accuracy...all within the "private sphere" which (is thought to, and quite possibly) contains unlimited power...the magnitude of which this phenomenal power exists is not known...simply because the shell provides the housing, means not that it is capable of comprehending the manifestation of its inhabitants...a force that, in the background, perfectly harmonizes existance, in masterful fashion...and in the foreground...disrupts and destroys, corrupts and corrodes... leaving behind a sullen, shattered and scathed soul to suffer. it never stops operating...always on duty...totally content, or utter dysphoria...the collective...noone else can know our mind, only what we communicate... the mind is a terrible thing to waste...the misconception lies in believing that we actually possess that option..."the mind is an entity wholly separate from the body"...one by one, we are layed to waste...the threads that stitch us together, are eventually torn by the hands that sewed them....

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-jack