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Dagbok - September 2006
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Måndag den 25 September 2006
flashes of purple lightThe light is flashingover 15th street a childe is screaming of an unknown touch it seams as though the wind decorates the trees with leaves. sunday carrige set the pace rolling\'n\'drolling following the migthy green hills atleast the preacher is smiling in the sun, but why not mothers who serve cherry cake and those who don\'t lightning and flashes of purple over the crule street of the 15th Irishman who doesn\'t sing god can\'t exist dogmatic irrelevants is far moore disscused then relevance in religion but what has sience given us blossom of the dandelion does not become beautifull in expresion of figures and enzymes at least I belive most of what I see, but that would make me sane who wishes for that in company with the sane only a saint can give me fait, but even christians claim them dead muslims don\'t talk to me so that can\'t be gods religion. Buda as cynikal as I, but he told me that death was loonley and painfull, then I rather just die I can\'t stand the smells of hinduism so they can\'t own god Tomorrow i\'ll make a voodoo doll, and gather hair from everyone how fail to pass my judgement and hopfully I can crush them as the bug. |
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