posted by Ammie at 9:30 AM
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Astrolabe
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I was lost in a valley of pleasure
I was lost in the infinite sea
I was lost and measure for measure
love spilled from the heart of me
I was lost and the cost
and the cost didn't matter to me
I was lost and the cost
was to be outside society
4 Comments:
colleges should philosophy courses and add lawnchair balloning in lieu
uh, should eliminate, that would be, duh
Hey, long time no see! I'd love an update about where you're at, if you've still got my email.
And yes, back OT, I agree. :) We might be able to do away with some forms of therapy too. Spot on as usual, Mr. Knaak.
Just consider me a disembodied voice from the shell of the hermit crab that once was filled with a fleshy substance known as "Craig Knaak".
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