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Sunday, January 29, 2012

Good Evil

Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide

Just shorted my heart and mind

Now the signals flow , spin me sideways

Over saturates the blood, intermixes my thoughts with signs

I think I'm gonna fall in love, can't let you go

I think my death is at stake, valid condition

I think the inputs match, the result in question

I think is uncertain.

I'm in race condition, love

The bulb is gonna light anyway

A guinea pig is gonna lose its soul


Got code to type, a cell to break,

Got a pixel to pop and a bread to bake.

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