The breath of life fogs the glass of its entrapment…

The breath of life fogs the glass of its entrapment

Condensation rolls clear a streak through which to see the dead landscapes

Eventually followed by rebirth teeming

Within an endless mind’s dreaming

from SECTUAL – Discussion Forum http://forum.sectual.com/thread-297.html

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Actual Thoughts I’ve Had, Verbatim…

“I may have cookie, I may not have a cookie. It really just all depends.”

“It’s great, except for it’s covered in sugar and it ain’t got no water in it.”

“Was that my vagina or was that a cricket?”

“Why does everything look like turtle to me?”

“Shit on a stick, they’ve got Pantene!”

“Why is she in a shopping cart?”

from SECTUAL – Discussion Forum http://forum.sectual.com/thread-296.html