burst Tank remembering his words something ruptured like a pin pricking blossoms filled with a sweet, incandescent light of dawn... i am holding my breath since the last words i inhaled were your cynosural utterances. they ricochet around my abdomen like moths becoming one with a flame... 010825 ... JuLeZ pardon me while i burst - incubus 031007 ... xyz what one does when they've swallowed too much. 040118 what's it to you? who go blather from