all_that_it_took_for_the_dream_to_break birdmad the_persistence_of_memory especially in these sleepless hours as song, a scene, mind_museum an atrocity_exhibition the stream of my consciousness is a tainted river 110805 ... Doar yes, tainted and watching the bloody rivulets wash past my feet. considering the waves that are wasting away around these feet, the dreams are a faint remembering now. . 110806 ... In_Bloom A few careless, heartless words. So the dream is done but there is reality to contend with, compromise for. Survive because anything else feels too selfish. 110925 what's it to you? who go blather from