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entombed in the shrine of zeroes and ones ([personal profile] rone) wrote2007-12-17 12:38 am
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THE DIAMOND THAT WAS STOLEN HELD THE CODE THAT MELTED
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WATER INTO LETTERS SPELLING WHERE IT HAD BEEN TAKEN TO -- IN
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FACT, I HAD A VISION OF THE NUMBERS CORRESPONDING WITH THE
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LETTERS T-H-E-D-I-A-M-O-N-D

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[THEY'RE] SUSPENDED LIKE A PRISM SPLITTING FLOODLIGHT TO POLES
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OF PRIMARY COLORS, CLAWING THE VEIL OF [THE] VACUUM; THERE'S A
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PICTURE OF THIS GIVEN TO AUTHORITIES, THE SENTENCE "I'M AN
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ARCHITECT AND HERE'S MY PRISON" WRITTEN ON IT

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[WITH] SCHEMATICS SO METICULOUS, THE MEASUREMENTS OF
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SUPERIMPOSITIONS OF A ROOM WITHIN THE WINDOW MAKE A
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DREAM THAT ENDS UP BEING SUCH AN ENTITY IN YOUR REFLECTION --
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YOU ARE THE DREAM TO IT, YOU ARE IN THE PRISM

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THE MIRRORS IN THE CORNER THROWING IMAGES AGAINST THE OTHER
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MIRRORS MADE COUNTING CORNERS IMPOSSIBLE -- THE
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BREAKING NEWS HAD COUNTED ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE, SIX,
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SEVEN, EIGHT, NINE, TEN, ELEVEN CORNERS OF THE MIRRORED CORNERS

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WHY HAVE YOU DONE WHAT YOU HAVE DONE? SOMETHING IS SO
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SINISTER WHEN STARING AT THE DIAMOND, SOMETHING
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YOU HAVE DONE, SO SINISTER -- WHY HAVE YOU DONE THIS? AM I IN THE
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MIRROR? AM I WHAT YOU HAVE BEEN STARING AT? AM I A DIAMOND?

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JUST LIKE A REFLECTION OF A FRIEND OF MINE,
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I AM A REFLECTION OF AN ENEMY --
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AM I A REFLECTION OF AN ENEMY,
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JUST LIKE A REFLECTION OF A FRIEND OF MINE?

[identity profile] mmcirvin.livejournal.com 2007-12-17 11:45 am (UTC)(link)
You have discovered the flaw in the Tabernacle!

[identity profile] mrbalihai.livejournal.com 2007-12-17 12:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[snorts coffee through nose]

[identity profile] haineux.livejournal.com 2007-12-17 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I just finally watched that movie the other night. It's surprisingly good for Sean Connery running around in underpants, and flying a giant stone head, even if you don't count the boobs.

I should get a Zardoz mask to wear at work.

[identity profile] mrbalihai.livejournal.com 2007-12-17 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Aw, c'mon. Don't you want to wear the red diaper and gun belts and run around the office yelling, "Stay behind my aura!"