Haiku, simplistic
yet adorned recognition
of all thats profound.
:)
for parzifal
yet adorned recognition
of all thats profound.
:)
for parzifal
posted by Nephilim at 6:58 AM
Thursday, September 21, 2006
About Me
- Name: Nephilim
"My number is 11, as all their numbers who are of us"...Liber C.C.X.X. "My colour is black to the blind, but the blue & gold are seen of the seeing"...Liber C.C.X.X. I Am that I Am I AM
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2 Comments:
The profound is truly wasted on the unformed masses, lacking both the capability to see and partake in what is essentially inherant in all things..
If you meet THE budda KILL THE BUDDA "LYN CHEE"
Have a good day miss, and thanks for allowing me to haunt your blog
lmao, good thing my blog is not for the unformed masses...^^
anyway, thanks...and haunt all ya like...makes me feel like I am not just talkin to myself anyways
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