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:	post by whiskey_weed_and_women at 2006-01-03 03:01:26

Think for yourself
Question authority

Throughout human history, as our species has faced the frightening,
terrorizing fact that we do not know who we are, or where we are going in this ocean of chaos, it has been the authorities, the political, the
religious, the educational authorities who attempted to comfort us by
giving us order, rules, regulations, informing, forming in our minds their
view of reality. To think for yourself you must question authority and
learn how to put yourself in a state of vulnerable, open-mindedness;
chaotic, confused, vulnerability to inform yourself.

Think for yourself.
Question authority.

Dreaming of that face again.
It's bright and blue and shimmering.
Grinning wide and comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.
On my back and tumbling down that hole and back again rising up and wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.
In Out In Out In Out A child's rhyme stuck in my head.
It said that life is but a dream.
I've spent so many years in question to find I've known this all along.

"So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running?"

Shrouding all the ground around me.
Is this holy crow above me.
Black as holes within a memory and blue as our new second sun.
I stick my hand into his shadow to pull the pieces from the sand.
Which I attempt to reassemble to see just who I might have been.
I do not recognize the vessel, but the eyes seem so familiar.
Like phosphorescent desert buttons singing one familiar song...

"So good to see you. I've missed you so much. So glad it's over. I've missed you so much. Came out to watch you play. Why are you running away?"

Prying open my third eye.
So good to see you once again.
I thought that you were hiding.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing the tail of dogma.
I opened my eye and there we were.
So good to see you once again I thought that you were hiding from me. And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing a trail of smoke and reason.
Prying open my third eye.

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