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Rather Than Starting Inside, I Start Outside And Reach The Mental Through The Physical.

Tell Them You Came, And Saw, And Looked Into My Eyes And Saw The Shadow Of The Guard Receding. Thoughts In Time And Out Of Season, The Hitchinker Stood By The Side Of The Road And Levelled His Thumb In The Calm Calculus Of Reason. [...] Why Does My Mind Circle Around You? Why Do Planets Wonder What It Would Be Like To Be You? All Your Soft Wild Promises Were Words, Birds, Endlessly In Flight.

All Our Lives We Sweat And Save, Building For A Shallow Grave.

All Games Contain The Idea Of Death.

There's Nothing Wrong With Being A Large Mammal.