Monday, November 18, 2002

ERROTO

I open the newspaper, my computer, my Potassium.

Respond to this story.

Be effective.

Get the last pickle out of the jar.

He went at me like he was trying to get the last pickle out of the jar.

Ravenous hunger and unquenchable thirst cooked down into glucose

and fired up into some raw energy, But.

I'm just waiting for the body’s cells to embrace it and fire up some raw energy.

Other elements were blue and rose and orange.

But in one very important way they’re the same.

And not without a lot of thought.

Measure about us. Choose a drastic measure.

And measure.

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