oh sweet nothing, it is so hard when you stand up here, looking down, looking in. my world is twisting before me, collapsing onto itself, and gently, sweetly dissolving into time - terrible verses and melodies, repeated repeatedly, o'er y'onder, through cavern and cave, that mist comes through, and well behaved, touching the skin, but never leaving a mark; blocking all light and leaving us in the dark to how it will escape, and how we should aswell, and how we should aswell.

freespell chapter 1 chapter 2 chapter 3 chapter 4 chapter 5

gotta kick at the darkness... gotta kick at the darkness... sometimes im alone in the dark the end

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the Young and the Fall :the young: :the fall:

"stars" i ii iii iv v vi vii viii ix x

that book of yours .armed with dreams and pure desire. .out there, up there, out there. .wrote on cave walls. .laser beams in plastic sheathes. .the mighty crossbow. .that book of yours.

brampton the good . all roads lead to brampton . . my block . . brampton the quiet . . sorrow and wonder . . the end . . epilogue .

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