Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Algoritm






Escaping little algoritm

Made out of ignorance

Net full of insignificant desires

Always bound to be hungry

Until looked from a humble place

Where no-one has any time to judge

Where time is put on the shelf

And only now shines in sacred solitude




 
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