"our thinking"
(based on allen bramhall's "thought process"
which appears at the end of this work)

a slinking toward the wall
toward the wall
toward the wall
toward the wall
the airy lightbulb of regime
of regime
of regime
indeed the war is an idyll
is an idyll
is an idyll
oh that these numbers are all that remain
all that remain
all that remain
too much left out of tribute
out of tribute
out of tribute
how does the diamond remain in the earth
in the earth
in the earth
changes occur, albeit without thought
without thought
without thought
we have drunk of the water
of the water
of the water
of the water
bitter is the brightening of conviction
of conviction
of conviction
squiring neural laity
laity
laity
our thinking has a gash
has a gash
has a gash
has bleeding, has lost a day
lost a day
lost a day
this shoreline seems so far engaged
far engaged
far engaged
far engaged
furtive for your finery but longboats in the distance
in the distance
in the distance
rational excesses hire a drum
hire a drum
hire a drum
hire a drum
something can be changed and enhanced
and enhanced
and enhanced



august highland
04-07-03

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"thought process"
by allen bramhall

as if a brand of thinking, the airy lightbulb of regime, in which
verities are fraught with public perception. indeed the war is an
idyll, furtive for your finery but longboats in the distance. we went
to the water and drank.

it was similar, a rarity, a guiding of news and go between, still
marshy and combined. we couldn't be enclosed with such desperation but
the saving of numbers. oh that these numbers are all that remain.

too much left out of tribute, a slinking toward the wall, away from the
water. this shoreline seems so far engaged, a wall in which we are met
with thought. how does the diamond remain in the earth, frozen
spitefully, after so much time?

changes occur, albeit without thought. news conditions the moment.
there will be no desperation forever. we have drunk of the water.

we feel our weird and wired, that the cage grows more morose with every
bitter year. bitter is the brightening of conviction. something can be
changed and enhanced, squiring neural laity. our thinking has a gash,
has bleeding, has a lost day.

rational excesses hire a drum.


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