Wednesday, March 28, 2012

"I could recite the grass on a hill. Memorize the moon.
I know the cloud forms of Love by heart.
And have brought tears, to the eye of the storm.
My memory banks, vaults of autumn forest and amazon river banks.
I've screamed them into the sunsets, that echo, in earthquakes.
Shadows have been my spotlight. As I, Monologue the night, and Dialogue with days.
Soliloquies of wind and breeze
Applauded by Sun rays.

I'm a star, this life's the suburbs, I commute."

-Saul Williams

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