Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Draws of 89, 90, 91

89.
I am, yes, I am
Doing what I can
I am going
keep on growing.

Wait and let
What we'll see

90.
Black, black, black
I'm passing darkness
To reach nothing
Good days and bad
ones are the same;
Absolutely the same

91.
Is it another message from my past?
Are you still there?

Waiting, waiting, waiting

One track of Pearl Jam
At least 100 times today.
I am not kidding...

Working, working, working...

"1, 2, 1, 2, 3
Know a man, his face seems pulled and tense
Like he is riding on a motorbike in the strongest winds
So I approach with tact, suggest that he should relax
But he is always moving much too fast..."

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