clutching hands and steely blades shall find nothing but smoke
the heart and mind shall find light
the eyes and feet shall find path
the voice shall find song
the pen shall find art
and the sword shall find dust
the rest shall find the mirror of inequity, you staring back you...
Between the ground and the sky
Once upon a time there was a tiger...
.<-thousands of things written really small so it would fit.
Noisia, Helmut Newton, and my own creations.
"I knew exactly what to do, and how to do it."
"What would a free man do?"
"...and then there's really no reason to call them again..."
"That's awful!"..."I know, I just love to blend!"