nomad Quintessensual she was nomad he was so bad to her she just ran and never stopped moving to groove he was nomad she was so sad with him he just ran and never stopped grooving to move copr. 1999 990927 ... evelyn cheng so what if i was born to be nomad. so what if my lungs were made to suck the sweetest honeydew air and so fucking what if my eyes tear in the rain because i want to be a part of everything so what i am nomad and i am lone wolf wanderer and i am restless autumn leaf 991027 ... Quintessensual Yes, a Nomad Yes, this must be a nomad, it must be, at last unhinged, at last, hustling fast, rustling as autumnal leaves to next spring, or some spring, are roots of tall, waving grass. Go be a nomad, go, and hibernate, when snow comes to cover and you must rest; yet lay not still until the high wind slows, too much, and the grass blooms its soft sweetest. with spring garland 991028 ... moonshine Damon 000529 ... tourist No Mad Living Our Essential Nature Has Always Been To Move On Beyond Old Boundries Pushing New Frontiers This Our Fate Out Of Eden We Now Wander Across The Deserts Beyond The Seas Into The Sky Beyond This World This Our Path No Mad Living 001117 ... j_blue gonads are not nomadic 001117 ... Eowithien I almost wish I was that. Not having to worry about home taxes, living where I want, free and with the things that I want. 030302 ... phil work for free, and you will buy your freedom. 030302 what's it to you? who go blather from