Saturday, December 22, 2012



In the beginning there was an expanse, a firmament.
A void, and it wanted to be against something softer.
This will aid in procreation was neither a before or after
thought. When it comes to thinking, we were haunted.

Forever. By desire. The greatest mystery does not even
call a Creator to the stage. Everything, the very reason
you are reading this, has most to do with one word

-- fourteenth from the top. Survival of the wanted.

-- © Ciprianowords, Inc. 2012 --

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