Tuesday, March 11, 2008

write more,
pick up your tired head and type on.
theres people to be informed.
sit on the crescent of the moon,
gathering ideas for plays and stories,
as you gaze, watching us self destruct.
if you have the answer why do you conceal it
behind thick lies and ugly tales it resides...
foolish you are, for nothing stays unknown.

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Brendon Masters

Oceanside, CA, United States
you already know too much about me