The Mechanized Eye

Beyond the ideas of right-doing and wrong-doing, there is a field. I will wait for you there.

Sunday, October 21, 2012

Bad Dream

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Something in the Way

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Untitled

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Colorblind

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Friday, October 19, 2012

I have saved this place for you

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The slime of all my yesterdays rots in the hollow of my skull

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Echoing, echoing ...

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Viking

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Saturday, October 6, 2012

Emeralds From The Black Waters

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I Have Seen This Place Before

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Stella Maris

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With your bright yellow gun
You own the sun
And I think I need a little poison

To keep me tame
Keep me awake
I have nothing to offer but confusion

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