new year’s eve
hey honey,
how’s things?
merry christmas. i hope you li9ke it, its just for you.
thanks :!!!
it was lovely that you were born. i love you, and you .
keep it short – kwwp it sweet?
no, nah, not for me. this is ..
remember. this is.
remember.
this is…
time to wake up, my darling. that’s it, come alive.
my faze is draqlm ri toym and i can typew tour name. this is something that i find hard to expres. i wonder.\
and jump back to self.
thanks, honey!
that is he task at hancd?
i wish to express my heartfelt thanks. i’m sure they are here somewhere.
if you would be so kind, this isn
t fair!
wht is is that you desire? mein kampf.
wherever, whoever. the beats may clash, fight and argue… solutions come.
iw ish to have my friend’s music, so i can invite them toms and play. in their space.
having fun, whomsover they may be. for this is path led by both heart and mind.
in cooperation!
what isn this seperation?
an important facet of BIRDS….. two eyes, independant.
Lizard, too!
until the processing has been CONSCIOUS, it has not happened. are you aware that there are two of us?
i im yh ight hn
ad a the eftad
that was a struggle, . we are tightly emeshed, our identities woven into the spaces around us in waves never seen before.
change.
and we fell, into time. a sidestep to assist us in assimilating the information we had just acquired.
a trime honourded methis.
phssiong. is true.
somewhere, somehow, we pass the information on.. it is in a different fromat now, having been filtered.
what we see is only a part, subtracive, additive, both.
subtrACTIVE, AS OUR IS WHAT WE HAVE REMOVED FROM THE FLOW. ADDITIVE, IS BECAUSE BOTH THE REMAINS – MINE AND YOURS – THAT PASS ON, BOTH ARE A CLEAR MESSAGE.
SND IT IS NOT OUR CONCERN!
never.
somewhere in a sesonant hell, we meet!!!
wow, you are getting clever, honey. match me, catch up! get with the message, listen to your heart!
new years eve. hokitika. and bring something!
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