2005-01-23
Beauty Is The Only Sustenance...

Buried under papers, dry texts, menial responsibilities, and a small degree of sleeplessness... Oh the pressure weighs on me heavily, smashing inspiration and internal loveliness; demands sap poetic and emotional strength.

But in one stroke of a pen, one neatly grouped patch of pixels on a dull computer monitor, a gripping beauty reaches out. A powerful storm of passion embodied in a force behind eight letters, nine letters, ten letters, snatches away my tepid breath.

My foothold in the other world...

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