delusions don't happen by themselves. they need people. consider the sidewalk. the immense solitude of the cracks. its geometry breathes like my belief in religion. like tapping a needle to the skin or a scab where a fix can find a more permanent vein. sometimes it's no more than an accident. sometimes it's both. right now I'm neither. but I'm getting tired of telling myself that there's some kind of reverse magic to it all. © 2001 Dave Brinks
delusions don't happen by themselves. they need people.
consider the sidewalk. the immense solitude of the cracks.
its geometry breathes like my belief in religion. like tapping
a needle to the skin or a scab where a fix can find a more
permanent vein. sometimes it's no more than an accident.
sometimes it's both. right now I'm neither. but I'm getting
tired of telling myself that there's some kind of reverse
magic to it all.
© 2001 Dave Brinks
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