Blogs Revisited
Took my favorite parts and moved them to suit my mood...Enjoy.
Methusela6 (5:33:12 PM): yet Benji might be considered most free, doesn't care about being understood. like trey
watermellon72 (5:33:39 PM): so you're saying are teachers retarded?
Methusela6 (5:33:49 PM): i didn't!
watermellon72 (5:33:59 PM): oh but you made that association
and we associate...Moving fluidly from one topic to another...Finding our unique class rhythm.
Overlay, pattern, find rhythm, mix and remix
Jump in the line, rock your body in time
I'm waiting to be taught.
Sit and listen, sit and listen
the rhythm of present day society.
contains its own rhythm of language.
immediately identify the patterns of long explanations and short responses, that make their own beat.
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly
To lick your heart and taste your health
the conversation; a rhythm of interpretation.
I look out the window and give a heavy sigh.
humming along to some song on the radio.
Your voice rings like a bell
I walk in the door you start screaming
wit and sarcasm in play here.
can you play me a memory?
Five days since you laughed at me
Yesterday I cried must have been relieved to see the softer side
I don't cry when my dog runs away.
I don't get angry at the bills i have to pay.
I feel like I've been blown apart
There are pieces here I don't know where they go.
how to take a dead mouse and give it duck feet.
sick and twisted journey into the blackness
Muthafuck the wagon, come join the band
Vibrate, vibrate, higher!
Burn it down; regrow something new.
The flow is more seamless.
All is quiet on new years day,
At the end of every day we all return home.
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