<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270</id><updated>2011-10-24T18:50:04.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Artificial Intercourse</title><subtitle type='html'>The Poetic and sometimes Lyrical creations of one Faery, with associations known as Kyoki, Sierra, and just plain strange. 
take a wander, comment if you please, and mind not the walls covered in self construction paint.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-4216561813740518160</id><published>2011-03-26T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:30:26.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>03.25.11</title><content type='html'>People call it &lt;br /&gt;the spiritual work&lt;br /&gt;they forget to play! &lt;br /&gt;Have they forgotten the joy it brings&lt;br /&gt;to themselves and others&lt;br /&gt;to have a better ease of life&lt;br /&gt;and the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave that serious tone &lt;br /&gt;at the door&lt;br /&gt;and get you Chakra's dancing&lt;br /&gt;on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chant a Ha breath or two &lt;br /&gt;and do some laughter yoga to get unglued! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughter is the name of the game&lt;br /&gt;and to spread joy around&lt;br /&gt;the universe cannot provide&lt;br /&gt;any better sound! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-4216561813740518160?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4216561813740518160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2011/03/032511.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4216561813740518160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4216561813740518160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2011/03/032511.html' title='03.25.11'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8711786976157584926</id><published>2011-03-24T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T18:23:35.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>03.24.11</title><content type='html'>As the unrest settles in&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, was it me&lt;br /&gt;lost in the din&lt;br /&gt;The great discord&lt;br /&gt;frustration of where one stands&lt;br /&gt;when you were placed there &lt;br /&gt;by your own hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will your stubbornness &lt;br /&gt;allow you to choose&lt;br /&gt;to remain&lt;br /&gt;or swallow your pride&lt;br /&gt;and move? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-8711786976157584926?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8711786976157584926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2011/03/032411.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8711786976157584926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8711786976157584926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2011/03/032411.html' title='03.24.11'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3003909684309989540</id><published>2011-03-24T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T18:21:43.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>03.22.11</title><content type='html'>(I'm past the point of really trying to critique my own work and filter it down anymore, I just want to create and share it out, so here it is in the RAW! ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  lose myself to my focus&lt;br /&gt;what really is lost? &lt;br /&gt;is it what I wouldn't be? &lt;br /&gt;Or what I do not need? &lt;br /&gt;a selfish strain it seems to be&lt;br /&gt;when really, following my hearts desires&lt;br /&gt;is all it shall be&lt;br /&gt;in limiting my choices&lt;br /&gt;I gain more options&lt;br /&gt;though this is not what the mind&lt;br /&gt;would love you to know&lt;br /&gt;it is fitting &lt;br /&gt;to say the world works&lt;br /&gt;in a logic only designed&lt;br /&gt;to make the mind&lt;br /&gt;implode? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3003909684309989540?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3003909684309989540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2011/03/032211.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3003909684309989540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3003909684309989540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2011/03/032211.html' title='03.22.11'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-597255907061022448</id><published>2011-03-21T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T15:21:31.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ramblings</title><content type='html'>So here we are the changing of the season, the changing of the day’s and one’s hope is that as the night fades away, the love and joy remains.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We strive for the perfection of ourselves and instead become lost in our shells. The pearlescent on the walls the distraction to our constant fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determination the essence that is to free the mind, yet the simplest thing lost in all the gadgets that we find. &lt;br /&gt;A muse another term for what we hold outside ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creativity that we wish we held within, we project outwards to those that we perceive are worthy of it more, or whom inspire us to be what we are, when really all they do it allow us to flow into our potential. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These projections of ourselves are really our own reflection and like ourselves easy to break. A paper-thin wall with the screaming on the other side its white washed molecules hide nothing but the passing of air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why fall into this way, this reflection of papier-mâché, is it more appealing to be the creation of others and not hold your sway, or is the task of creaking your world and yourself to hard to fathom today? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I strive to be what I can, yet daily it seems,  I am reminded of all the work I have to do, the tasks &lt;br /&gt;and road, never ends and I yearn for it to continue yet I find myself wishing for another mission to arrive on hand.  One of joy, one of fun, one of adventures out in the sun. and it makes me wonder, is my path not to be what I enjoy? What sets me free? Why do I feel bound, shackled and changed, but what I long to do, instead of a life wonderfully re-arranged.  A shot of pain in the side and a wonder what do I bother to try, this hole I drift into in my wondering of what I am to do.  Besides be frustrated in the path that I wish to take, yet always feeling like I am simply being fake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With such thoughts hung about, like masquerading decorations on the walls, one is to wonder what depths do we all contain inside ourselves, that are never shared. behind the faces of laughter and joy, what causes the being to continue the smiling face of a toy? keeping of the peace? desires for all that was once know to remain the same? perhaps it's a simple fear of what glorious things one could become if pushing past and through what one is used too......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would've thought I wrote this all while listening to Electro-Swing? &lt;br /&gt;such jaunty happy music. :) &lt;br /&gt;As an actual update besides this random ramble, I have have still been writing, though my "muse" as we could call it, is drifting between a variety of mediums and I find my focus has wandered everywhere. As we say in the "biz" of my other work, it would seem that I am going through a  major shift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-597255907061022448?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/597255907061022448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2011/03/ramblings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/597255907061022448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/597255907061022448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2011/03/ramblings.html' title='ramblings'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-7196587359708488577</id><published>2010-12-15T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T16:32:39.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If It Hurts</title><content type='html'>Serpentine lines&lt;br /&gt;flow on white flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds of chaos &lt;br /&gt;stirred by the call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd miss you&lt;br /&gt;but it seems we've left our&lt;br /&gt;marks on each others minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beds still broken&lt;br /&gt;duvet thrown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this means&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I want you&lt;br /&gt;all I know is that I miss your smile&lt;br /&gt;the person I trust, to allow&lt;br /&gt;me to explore, all my desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen to a favorite band&lt;br /&gt;I think you know who&lt;br /&gt;the song that had the worst memory&lt;br /&gt;Now reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this means&lt;br /&gt;if it means I want you&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;I crave you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know&lt;br /&gt;is that I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I know these words&lt;br /&gt;will probably bring old hurts to bear&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it though&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I need you to know&lt;br /&gt;that I think of you&lt;br /&gt;with kind thoughts and words&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if it hurts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-7196587359708488577?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/7196587359708488577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-it-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/7196587359708488577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/7196587359708488577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-it-hurts.html' title='If It Hurts'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8694022505753028402</id><published>2010-11-17T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T19:34:39.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun</title><content type='html'>here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying as she comes&lt;br /&gt;praying&lt;br /&gt;she won't show me the scars again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd hoped they had healed&lt;br /&gt;I'd dreamed they'd not remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her ray's filtering in&lt;br /&gt;the valleys and holes&lt;br /&gt;shown in shadow and high-light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd seen them gone&lt;br /&gt;I'd felt them smooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a dream &lt;br /&gt;just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one I wish &lt;br /&gt;I had never seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-8694022505753028402?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8694022505753028402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/11/sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8694022505753028402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8694022505753028402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/11/sun.html' title='Sun'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8719212177729853161</id><published>2010-11-17T19:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T19:31:47.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>moving</title><content type='html'>Echo, of a door closing&lt;br /&gt;in a room&lt;br /&gt;expansive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contents packed away&lt;br /&gt;all seems withdrawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I await&lt;br /&gt;the day I have dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day, I fear&lt;br /&gt;the true transition&lt;br /&gt;into my life&lt;br /&gt;so dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the universe&lt;br /&gt;she's taking care of me&lt;br /&gt;proven by the abundance&lt;br /&gt;that continues to flow&lt;br /&gt;towards me continually &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful to see&lt;br /&gt;my dreams &lt;br /&gt;fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;in the most splendid of ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the butterflies that float &lt;br /&gt;in my stomach&lt;br /&gt;are anticipating&lt;br /&gt;a brand new way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a way to be &lt;br /&gt;all essence of me&lt;br /&gt;a way to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;all the bounty&lt;br /&gt;that the universe&lt;br /&gt;can bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the joys of traveling&lt;br /&gt;my path&lt;br /&gt;of help and service&lt;br /&gt;to the world&lt;br /&gt;my thanks falls&lt;br /&gt;in the puddle &lt;br /&gt;of tears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are all that echo&lt;br /&gt;within the room now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-8719212177729853161?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8719212177729853161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/11/moving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8719212177729853161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8719212177729853161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/11/moving.html' title='moving'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3729787392895111654</id><published>2010-11-17T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T19:26:09.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shadow</title><content type='html'>I sit&lt;br /&gt;sometimes in fear&lt;br /&gt;of the person I could be&lt;br /&gt;the abilities i have&lt;br /&gt;so young&lt;br /&gt;a large impact&lt;br /&gt;I could create in time&lt;br /&gt;easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my intentions for good&lt;br /&gt;my desires for love&lt;br /&gt;my hope to improve the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet&lt;br /&gt;fears of destruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myself, or others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;striving to release &lt;br /&gt;as they hold me back&lt;br /&gt;every step I take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel as though&lt;br /&gt;I flow on track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet the fear&lt;br /&gt;pulls and taunts&lt;br /&gt;of the dark things I know&lt;br /&gt;but long ago&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that response&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing my will &lt;br /&gt;my intentions&lt;br /&gt;my desires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i still&lt;br /&gt;fear the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ego's hold&lt;br /&gt;upon me&lt;br /&gt;seems to be strong &lt;br /&gt;taking a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize I was in the shadow &lt;br /&gt;all along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3729787392895111654?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3729787392895111654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/11/shadow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3729787392895111654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3729787392895111654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/11/shadow.html' title='The Shadow'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3077877108803969339</id><published>2010-11-17T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T19:16:16.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Phosphorescent Heart</title><content type='html'>(wow, it's been forever.. yep.. &lt;br /&gt;k i'll see if i can stay on the boat. &lt;br /&gt;yea catching up posts! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phosphorescent heart &lt;br /&gt;beats and blooms&lt;br /&gt;in my core&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under the light&lt;br /&gt;of a nine month moon&lt;br /&gt;the scars finally sealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i know these things&lt;br /&gt;tread this path so young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frolic along&lt;br /&gt;pretend it's all good fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phosphorescent heart&lt;br /&gt;wound within a tree&lt;br /&gt;in the beats of the night&lt;br /&gt;daylight it finally sees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a guide for all &lt;br /&gt;i am to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though no other it seems&lt;br /&gt;is able to guide me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look to my tree&lt;br /&gt;it's has a flowers bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with it's beating trunk&lt;br /&gt;this my be&lt;br /&gt;my only signpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3077877108803969339?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3077877108803969339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-phosphorescent-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3077877108803969339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3077877108803969339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-phosphorescent-heart.html' title='My Phosphorescent Heart'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3307549646350795345</id><published>2010-06-29T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T23:08:01.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread may be the Enemy</title><content type='html'>(mmmm delicious loaf, so evil and delicious, i had to let my sense of humor out somewhere!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think bread may be the enemy&lt;br /&gt;loaf waltzing in&lt;br /&gt;a dinner of crisps and blood&lt;br /&gt;where to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky i kept it &lt;br /&gt;locked and lost&lt;br /&gt;so even it's wafting scent&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't cause me to give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poets chanting spells &lt;br /&gt;of love and hate&lt;br /&gt;these old druids and their ways&lt;br /&gt;we long forgot, but always sought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky i kept it&lt;br /&gt;locked and lost&lt;br /&gt;so it's delicious texture&lt;br /&gt;would tempt me not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then why keep company&lt;br /&gt;with the baker&lt;br /&gt;if his wares destroy you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why keep company &lt;br /&gt;of the poets&lt;br /&gt;if their rhymes implore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think bread is the enemy &lt;br /&gt;i'll tend these waters with care&lt;br /&gt;i think bread is the enemy&lt;br /&gt;it's time to do what i wouldn't dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky i kept it&lt;br /&gt;locked and lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the glories of &lt;br /&gt;the passage of time&lt;br /&gt;to reveal, what truly is&lt;br /&gt;what truly shall be&lt;br /&gt;as to last, and to be what&lt;br /&gt;it boils down to,&lt;br /&gt;an essence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll tend these waters with care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3307549646350795345?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3307549646350795345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/06/bread-may-be-enemy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3307549646350795345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3307549646350795345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/06/bread-may-be-enemy.html' title='Bread may be the Enemy'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-6224188553431202519</id><published>2010-06-14T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T21:53:20.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears from the Sky</title><content type='html'>(also done in may... man i am behind...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sky cries &lt;br /&gt;we call it rain &lt;br /&gt;it has a sad story&lt;br /&gt;to tell&lt;br /&gt;of times past &lt;br /&gt;and heaven and hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;above all &lt;br /&gt;it watches &lt;br /&gt;the observer, alone &lt;br /&gt;wishing only&lt;br /&gt;to partake&lt;br /&gt;in the world below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much help &lt;br /&gt;it could bring&lt;br /&gt;if only beyond&lt;br /&gt;weather &lt;br /&gt;it could effect &lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;millennia pass &lt;br /&gt;the clouds lament &lt;br /&gt;drops shaken &lt;br /&gt;make their sorrowful &lt;br /&gt;decent &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the sky cries &lt;br /&gt;we call it rain &lt;br /&gt;it has a sad story &lt;br /&gt;to tell &lt;br /&gt;of times past &lt;br /&gt;and heaven and hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Sky'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8460439267574503617</id><published>2010-06-14T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T21:43:53.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parry, Joust</title><content type='html'>(this was actually done in may.. totally forgot to post..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parry &amp; joust &lt;br /&gt;get to know &lt;br /&gt;one another&lt;br /&gt;parry &amp; joust&lt;br /&gt;one good turn &lt;br /&gt;deserves another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the games, people play&lt;br /&gt;most never realizing &lt;br /&gt;what's going on &lt;br /&gt;beyond the time of day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those that finally &lt;br /&gt;see in, beyond&lt;br /&gt;the internal din&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those precious few&lt;br /&gt;with every observation &lt;br /&gt;that they make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your soul seems&lt;br /&gt;fit to break&lt;br /&gt;as your tender center&lt;br /&gt;is exposed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those &lt;br /&gt;parts of you&lt;br /&gt;that you hoped &lt;br /&gt;no one would ever know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that emotional flare&lt;br /&gt;when they lock into &lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a stare &lt;br /&gt;with a stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;defense on the rise&lt;br /&gt;such a knee-jerk response&lt;br /&gt;you've entwined into your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those precious few &lt;br /&gt;who see through &lt;br /&gt;your pitiful lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much you&lt;br /&gt;would rather not&lt;br /&gt;keep them around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all they seem to do&lt;br /&gt;is tear you down&lt;br /&gt;tear you down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly &lt;br /&gt;they help you out&lt;br /&gt;in their curious ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they'll only &lt;br /&gt;bring out&lt;br /&gt;the best in you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parry, joust&lt;br /&gt;it may take time &lt;br /&gt;parry, joust &lt;br /&gt;patience is truly divine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your clouded &lt;br /&gt;splintered self&lt;br /&gt;will finally&lt;br /&gt;be polished &amp; whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spite the feeling &lt;br /&gt;of the destruction&lt;br /&gt;that you keep &lt;br /&gt;deep in your soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let them pry&lt;br /&gt;let them be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allow yourself &lt;br /&gt;allow yourself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be pushed&lt;br /&gt;into the most&lt;br /&gt;that you can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into the most &lt;br /&gt;that you can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-8460439267574503617?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8460439267574503617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/06/parry-joust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8460439267574503617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8460439267574503617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/06/parry-joust.html' title='Parry, Joust'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-4028758597839394810</id><published>2010-04-12T16:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T16:37:11.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tearing me apart (Now or Never)</title><content type='html'>(yea! another one! ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick and tired of waiting &lt;br /&gt;doing this since i can remember&lt;br /&gt;don't know if there is a time to act&lt;br /&gt;bit it seems like now or never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;left doesn't know right&lt;br /&gt;and dexter is out &lt;br /&gt;looking for a fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;can't be brought back &lt;br /&gt;once it's all in two &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forcing forward&lt;br /&gt;i've lost the path &lt;br /&gt;forcing forward&lt;br /&gt;bushwhacking with my wrath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's tearing me apart &lt;br /&gt;dexter is looking for a fight &lt;br /&gt;once it's in two &lt;br /&gt;nothing can make it through &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shale's breaking &lt;br /&gt;under my feet &lt;br /&gt;looking back, can't retreat&lt;br /&gt;forward still no path&lt;br /&gt;but it's now or never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now or never&lt;br /&gt;can't bring it back&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;now or never&lt;br /&gt;or lose this moment&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;(now or never) &lt;br /&gt;it's tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;(lose it forever)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;and i just don't know&lt;br /&gt;where to start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-4028758597839394810?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4028758597839394810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/04/tearing-me-apart-now-or-never.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4028758597839394810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4028758597839394810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/04/tearing-me-apart-now-or-never.html' title='Tearing me apart (Now or Never)'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3358901808363286773</id><published>2010-04-12T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T16:31:46.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words not Spoken (poet's device)</title><content type='html'>('Ello all, 'tis been awhile i know, here's a new one for you. Inspired by a friend. &lt;br /&gt;You know who you are. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out too late&lt;br /&gt;that you both wanted &lt;br /&gt;to go beyond &lt;br /&gt;the second date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or on the&lt;br /&gt;other end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out at the &lt;br /&gt;joining ceremonies end&lt;br /&gt;there was always&lt;br /&gt;another plan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words not spoken&lt;br /&gt;the most painful&lt;br /&gt;of all things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words not spoken&lt;br /&gt;subjects to create&lt;br /&gt;idle dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was never &lt;br /&gt;that into you&lt;br /&gt;she was always &lt;br /&gt;waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either way &lt;br /&gt;another broken heart&lt;br /&gt;lies on the pathway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words not spoken&lt;br /&gt;a poets device&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words not spoken&lt;br /&gt;what's the world &lt;br /&gt;without some spice? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3358901808363286773?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3358901808363286773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/04/words-not-spoken-poets-device.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3358901808363286773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3358901808363286773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/04/words-not-spoken-poets-device.html' title='Words not Spoken (poet&apos;s device)'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3616914281194952722</id><published>2010-03-05T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:36:56.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>note!</title><content type='html'>just to clear up some confusion, &lt;br /&gt;i am NOT the bassist in the group &lt;br /&gt;Naked Lunch or the affiliated group &lt;br /&gt;Calypso and the Big whiskey. Jamming&lt;br /&gt;occurs but that is it. Do NOT &lt;br /&gt;approach me with information that you wish for &lt;br /&gt;those bands thank you.  &lt;br /&gt;They are looking for a bassist still &lt;br /&gt;please speak with them about it. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3616914281194952722?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3616914281194952722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/note.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3616914281194952722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3616914281194952722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/note.html' title='note!'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3419039808425755093</id><published>2010-03-01T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:08:08.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crow</title><content type='html'>(humm.. seems to be a lot coming out all at once, odd, but nice. once again.. oddly poetic.. ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crow, in my hole again&lt;br /&gt;caw so familiar&lt;br /&gt;it makes amends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;black wings unfurl&lt;br /&gt;soul stuck&lt;br /&gt;between world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it makes amends, to it's own soul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a task&lt;br /&gt;removing flesh&lt;br /&gt;saving bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it makes amends, try to be whole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aid all those&lt;br /&gt;whose gratitude&lt;br /&gt;will never show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it makes amends, filling it's holes) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strange company&lt;br /&gt;it keeps&lt;br /&gt;to save from being alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this piece may be incorporated into a painting......)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3419039808425755093?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3419039808425755093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3419039808425755093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3419039808425755093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='crow'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-5820273927181844215</id><published>2010-03-01T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:02:49.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy Your Soul</title><content type='html'>(my writing has seemed to take an interesting turn.. and truly, i feel it's becoming more like poetry... humm..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The assumptions &lt;br /&gt;you make of me&lt;br /&gt;pass though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barely clinging&lt;br /&gt;your impressions&lt;br /&gt;of what i could be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some sweet thing &lt;br /&gt;innocent being&lt;br /&gt;that shall set you free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall destroy you&lt;br /&gt;don't forget&lt;br /&gt;i'll slice your heart to shards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost &lt;br /&gt;all the little bits &lt;br /&gt;of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tear it &lt;br /&gt;consumed&lt;br /&gt;the piece, whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tear it &lt;br /&gt;consumed&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought&lt;br /&gt;me, so innocent&lt;br /&gt;me, so gentle &lt;br /&gt;little did you know&lt;br /&gt;the pile of bone&lt;br /&gt;only grows &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-5820273927181844215?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5820273927181844215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/enjoy-your-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/5820273927181844215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/5820273927181844215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/03/enjoy-your-soul.html' title='Enjoy Your Soul'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8958280273445046405</id><published>2010-02-25T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:27:27.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That moment</title><content type='html'>(in the words of Sir McCartney "You'd think the world have had enough of silly love songs, i look around me and i see it isn't so"...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that moment&lt;br /&gt;I'll never see you the same&lt;br /&gt;in that moment&lt;br /&gt;your beauty changed&lt;br /&gt;in that moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the domineering side was done &lt;br /&gt;and the gentleness was won &lt;br /&gt;such a sight to see&lt;br /&gt;that nubile fluidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in that moment&lt;br /&gt;the curve&lt;br /&gt;in that moment&lt;br /&gt;the eyes&lt;br /&gt;in that moment&lt;br /&gt;it possessed my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from that moment&lt;br /&gt;i am yours &lt;br /&gt;would you have me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from that moment&lt;br /&gt;i would lovingly &lt;br /&gt;set you free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-8958280273445046405?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8958280273445046405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/02/that-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8958280273445046405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8958280273445046405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/02/that-moment.html' title='That moment'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3859436170929146604</id><published>2010-02-22T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:28:46.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call of our Times</title><content type='html'>(Yea! new post! &lt;br /&gt;some of you have been privy to this one already.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting up with Assholes&lt;br /&gt;Putting up with Jerks &lt;br /&gt;it's a high price for freedom &lt;br /&gt;To get the life you deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still get hurt &lt;br /&gt;it happens all the time&lt;br /&gt;and being misunderstood &lt;br /&gt;it seems&lt;br /&gt;is the call of our times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communication&lt;br /&gt;knowledge&lt;br /&gt;of these things&lt;br /&gt;guidance, hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(being misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;the call of our times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another search &lt;br /&gt;just to pass the time &lt;br /&gt;it's a high price for freedom&lt;br /&gt;to get the life you deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else shall you give &lt;br /&gt;pounds gone&lt;br /&gt;skeletal remains&lt;br /&gt;still they're demanding&lt;br /&gt;searching again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens all the time&lt;br /&gt;communication&lt;br /&gt;knowledge&lt;br /&gt;guidence, so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;the call of our times &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3859436170929146604?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3859436170929146604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/02/call-of-our-times.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3859436170929146604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3859436170929146604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/02/call-of-our-times.html' title='Call of our Times'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8188313628476209595</id><published>2010-01-20T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:20:44.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shattered Reflection</title><content type='html'>( due to interesting and unforeseen events this song is now taking http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-skin.html &lt;-- this song's slot on the album "I will partake" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smash*&lt;br /&gt;blood&lt;br /&gt;down my arms&lt;br /&gt;shattered reflection &lt;br /&gt;lost all recognition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where am i &lt;br /&gt;fractions &lt;br /&gt;remain&lt;br /&gt;thought i was whole &lt;br /&gt;now all the patches show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;striving&lt;br /&gt;pushing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i destroying me&lt;br /&gt;why am i destroying me&lt;br /&gt;why am i destroying me &lt;br /&gt;why am i preventing &lt;br /&gt;myself &lt;br /&gt;from &lt;br /&gt;being, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*heavy breathing* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;destroying &lt;br /&gt;angels&lt;br /&gt;destroying &lt;br /&gt;myself&lt;br /&gt;the only way&lt;br /&gt;i can be free&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;so sick of this &lt;br /&gt;holding myself back&lt;br /&gt;standing in my own way&lt;br /&gt;keeping off track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smash* &lt;br /&gt;*breathing* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this image&lt;br /&gt;made of glass&lt;br /&gt;useless to me now&lt;br /&gt;as it's no longer &lt;br /&gt;my reflection &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tearing strips off&lt;br /&gt;bearly a stitch clings&lt;br /&gt;finally i am free&lt;br /&gt;i am me&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;br /&gt;what remains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-8188313628476209595?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8188313628476209595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/01/shattered-reflection.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8188313628476209595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8188313628476209595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2010/01/shattered-reflection.html' title='Shattered Reflection'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1933372513811096735</id><published>2009-12-16T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:45:55.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Box of Evolution</title><content type='html'>the box of evolution &lt;br /&gt;jump right in &lt;br /&gt;the box of evolution&lt;br /&gt;let the games begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who had a tail before&lt;br /&gt;could be you or me&lt;br /&gt;the whale knows even more&lt;br /&gt;and he's our extended family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some believe me not&lt;br /&gt;this i know&lt;br /&gt;it's easy to prove&lt;br /&gt;let our DNA show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our hind-brain&lt;br /&gt;another wonderful clue&lt;br /&gt;to all the basic needs&lt;br /&gt;does it best serve you&lt;br /&gt;that reptile in us all&lt;br /&gt;though, it's messed up rather quick&lt;br /&gt;by alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this may be hard for you to grasp &lt;br /&gt;this may be hard for you to take&lt;br /&gt;but our evolution is sure&lt;br /&gt;as a fault like quake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we still are in fact&lt;br /&gt;evolving and growing more &lt;br /&gt;but additional limbs are not&lt;br /&gt;in line for the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our mind is the new realm&lt;br /&gt;of pushing the limits&lt;br /&gt;and our wonderful brain&lt;br /&gt;has bearly begun to show&lt;br /&gt;what is within it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our frontal lobe &lt;br /&gt;personality of me and you&lt;br /&gt;the beginnings of it's potential  &lt;br /&gt;barely seeping through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most recent mass&lt;br /&gt;we have aquired &lt;br /&gt;and it hold&lt;br /&gt;so many uncharted paths &lt;br /&gt;to consciousnesses pushed higher &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this box of evolution &lt;br /&gt;we are all in &lt;br /&gt;don't forget it &lt;br /&gt;and let the games begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(end with awesome monkey noises :D  ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1933372513811096735?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1933372513811096735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/box-of-evolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1933372513811096735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1933372513811096735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/box-of-evolution.html' title='Box of Evolution'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-2772616648780651289</id><published>2009-12-09T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:16:24.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>re-invent</title><content type='html'>Ego crawling forth&lt;br /&gt;it's lacking in taste&lt;br /&gt;holding back the beast&lt;br /&gt;barely wrestling free &lt;br /&gt;unscathed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing how&lt;br /&gt;one's patterns change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does it survive on&lt;br /&gt;what does it thrive on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;re-invent&lt;br /&gt;and accept &lt;br /&gt;a new reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vicarious instances&lt;br /&gt;of a solely observed world &lt;br /&gt;double think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how &lt;br /&gt;such a small portion&lt;br /&gt;of our selves&lt;br /&gt;creates our personal hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;re-invent&lt;br /&gt;and accept &lt;br /&gt;a new reality&lt;br /&gt;a new reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temptations lost in time&lt;br /&gt;a forgotten realm&lt;br /&gt;what do we strive to be&lt;br /&gt;in our brainwashed society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delving into the depths&lt;br /&gt;of the human psyche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does it survive on &lt;br /&gt;what does it thrive on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this ego beast in me&lt;br /&gt;i'll tame the beast&lt;br /&gt;ans set myself free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-2772616648780651289?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/2772616648780651289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/re-invent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/2772616648780651289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/2772616648780651289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/re-invent.html' title='re-invent'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-4179653019490350788</id><published>2009-12-06T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T18:40:15.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This bed (blood,sweat, &amp; tears)</title><content type='html'>(two updates?!! amazing!! you lucky folks you!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this bed&lt;br /&gt;it holds all my fears&lt;br /&gt;all i hold dear&lt;br /&gt;is released&lt;br /&gt;in these blood, sweat, and tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my release&lt;br /&gt;is only found here&lt;br /&gt;in the wake&lt;br /&gt;of my deepest desires&lt;br /&gt;in all that inspire &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll place you down&lt;br /&gt;protected&lt;br /&gt;by my blood&lt;br /&gt;my sweat&lt;br /&gt;from all that i fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my bed&lt;br /&gt;you'll find solace &lt;br /&gt;in what i hold dear&lt;br /&gt;lose yourself&lt;br /&gt;have not a tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have all &lt;br /&gt;been shed for you&lt;br /&gt;the blood&lt;br /&gt;already drawn&lt;br /&gt;for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took it&lt;br /&gt;in your place&lt;br /&gt;my blood, sweat, and tears&lt;br /&gt;so you have&lt;br /&gt;a last saving grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear not&lt;br /&gt;you are in &lt;br /&gt;my scared space&lt;br /&gt;as i have poured&lt;br /&gt;every ounce of my soul&lt;br /&gt;into this bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to keep me whole&lt;br /&gt;to keep me whole&lt;br /&gt;it keeps me whole&lt;br /&gt;carrying my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this bed&lt;br /&gt;this bed of fear&lt;br /&gt;this bed&lt;br /&gt;of what i hold dear&lt;br /&gt;this bed&lt;br /&gt;of blood, sweat, and tears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-4179653019490350788?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4179653019490350788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-bed-bloodsweat-tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4179653019490350788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4179653019490350788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-bed-bloodsweat-tears.html' title='This bed (blood,sweat, &amp; tears)'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1708372220985882180</id><published>2009-12-05T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T19:54:01.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Out</title><content type='html'>I wish i could stop thinking&lt;br /&gt;about how i feel like i fucked up&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could stop thinking &lt;br /&gt;about feeling like i've gotten stuck&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck&lt;br /&gt;did i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blank hole in my memory&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck did i do&lt;br /&gt;to make you act this way around me&lt;br /&gt;that nervous twitch&lt;br /&gt;was never there before&lt;br /&gt;that long stare into the door&lt;br /&gt;you never avoided my gaze before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck did i do&lt;br /&gt;between my last memory of you&lt;br /&gt;and waking up alone&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck did i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make you put a hole in the wall&lt;br /&gt;i did it again&lt;br /&gt;destroyed another friend &lt;br /&gt;did it by accident i know&lt;br /&gt;only wish i have the memory to show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i did &lt;br /&gt;so i can fix it&lt;br /&gt;so i can erase it&lt;br /&gt;maybe i never can&lt;br /&gt;and that's why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind &lt;br /&gt;already did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feh sappy and potery-ish junk, told you i have been busy with other stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1708372220985882180?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1708372220985882180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1708372220985882180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1708372220985882180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-out.html' title='Black Out'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1197381468372435287</id><published>2009-09-13T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:17:10.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Destroying Myself to be Free</title><content type='html'>(ahh nothing like a big batch of posts....) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't realize &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't speak my mind&lt;br /&gt;didn't see &lt;br /&gt;the chains over my throat&lt;br /&gt;so used to the weight&lt;br /&gt;pressing down on me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walls of protection &lt;br /&gt;closing in &lt;br /&gt;walls of security &lt;br /&gt;I'm burning within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never realized &lt;br /&gt;I was trapped inside &lt;br /&gt;gotten so used to &lt;br /&gt;living with this doll frame&lt;br /&gt;only mouthing only responding &lt;br /&gt;in ways deemed safe&lt;br /&gt;no wonder this monkey on my back &lt;br /&gt;is beginning to chafe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pressing &lt;br /&gt;burning &lt;br /&gt;chafing &lt;br /&gt;trapped here&lt;br /&gt;pressing &lt;br /&gt;burning &lt;br /&gt;chafing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by my fears &lt;br /&gt;locked by my mind&lt;br /&gt;designed to protect me &lt;br /&gt;locked by my mind&lt;br /&gt;destroying myself &lt;br /&gt;to be free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1197381468372435287?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1197381468372435287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/09/destroying-myself-to-be-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1197381468372435287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1197381468372435287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/09/destroying-myself-to-be-free.html' title='Destroying Myself to be Free'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1348721098695138202</id><published>2009-09-13T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:11:50.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The God on the Outside</title><content type='html'>the idol stands tall &lt;br /&gt;perfect and poised&lt;br /&gt;can such a tyranny&lt;br /&gt;truly exist&lt;br /&gt;screaming and stamping&lt;br /&gt;beings chained down&lt;br /&gt;most respond without a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accepting their fate&lt;br /&gt;wallowing in pools of their creation&lt;br /&gt;praying for another way to be&lt;br /&gt;when the chains&lt;br /&gt;they forgot how to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pointing at those&lt;br /&gt;who strive to break&lt;br /&gt;it's their fault &lt;br /&gt;that this happened in the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never look to themselves&lt;br /&gt;forgetting the three fingers pointing back&lt;br /&gt;the god on the outside&lt;br /&gt;know how to put it all on track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these beings forget the observation&lt;br /&gt;affecting all from within &lt;br /&gt;they forget the feeling&lt;br /&gt;of their own living skin &lt;br /&gt;trying to crawl into another&lt;br /&gt;to remember the sensation &lt;br /&gt;all they find is disappointment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tryanny&lt;br /&gt;on the outside&lt;br /&gt;those who stive to break&lt;br /&gt;on the outside&lt;br /&gt;god&lt;br /&gt;on the outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world out there &lt;br /&gt;all of it moving &lt;br /&gt;along created by &lt;br /&gt;what's within &lt;br /&gt;these beings have forgotten &lt;br /&gt;what's within &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1348721098695138202?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1348721098695138202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-on-outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1348721098695138202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1348721098695138202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-on-outside.html' title='The God on the Outside'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-2902030681915776182</id><published>2009-09-13T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:05:10.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shades of Gray</title><content type='html'>(sorry for the long wait folks...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the lines of time&lt;br /&gt;all fades&lt;br /&gt;falling swiftly back&lt;br /&gt;into another shade&lt;br /&gt;of gray &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pushing and struggling&lt;br /&gt;to get through&lt;br /&gt;another day&lt;br /&gt;soundlessly praying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did it all &lt;br /&gt;lose it's glitter&lt;br /&gt;when did it all &lt;br /&gt;lose it's shine&lt;br /&gt;forgotten now&lt;br /&gt;what we find divine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drive stifled &lt;br /&gt;motivation&lt;br /&gt;lacking within&lt;br /&gt;only looking for &lt;br /&gt;more ways to lose ourselves&lt;br /&gt;from what may have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accepting this fate&lt;br /&gt;chained to our rope&lt;br /&gt;sensations lost&lt;br /&gt;of what was hope&lt;br /&gt;who knew that&lt;br /&gt;we would fall into this &lt;br /&gt;who knew that &lt;br /&gt;we would forget out bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mantra becoming&lt;br /&gt;we'll try that later&lt;br /&gt;later never comes&lt;br /&gt;and forgetting is easy&lt;br /&gt;all that stays&lt;br /&gt;is shades of gray. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-2902030681915776182?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/2902030681915776182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/09/shades-of-gray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/2902030681915776182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/2902030681915776182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/09/shades-of-gray.html' title='Shades of Gray'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3457792863498687836</id><published>2009-08-09T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:23:00.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To a Friend</title><content type='html'>I can be honest with You&lt;br /&gt;Every thought&lt;br /&gt;Always told &lt;br /&gt;Always true&lt;br /&gt;so Wonderful to have you&lt;br /&gt;But, What Pains do I&lt;br /&gt;put You Through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Care so Much&lt;br /&gt;and So do I&lt;br /&gt;but we Both Know&lt;br /&gt;that's All that can Ever Fly&lt;br /&gt;Such a Treasure You are To Me&lt;br /&gt;to Allow me a Space to be&lt;br /&gt;perfectly Free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Sorry I am&lt;br /&gt;for these Tortures &lt;br /&gt;I Know They are There&lt;br /&gt;They are so Easy to See&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much you Try&lt;br /&gt;to Hide Them&lt;br /&gt;so Desperately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You So Much&lt;br /&gt;for What you have Given&lt;br /&gt;to Me&lt;br /&gt;My Debt to You&lt;br /&gt;lives on Indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry for these Troubles&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the Pains&lt;br /&gt;if i Knew a way to Stop&lt;br /&gt;You would Never Have them Again&lt;br /&gt;but it seems I'm Hooked &lt;br /&gt;To A Wonderful Friend&lt;br /&gt;and now I Wonder&lt;br /&gt;If I'll ever be the same again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you again &lt;br /&gt;With the Depths of my Soul&lt;br /&gt;In Your Allowing me&lt;br /&gt;A Space to be Whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am So Weary &lt;br /&gt;That the Price You Pay is too Dear&lt;br /&gt;That my Presence &lt;br /&gt;only causes you Pain&lt;br /&gt;oh how I Fear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Again&lt;br /&gt;for All You have Done&lt;br /&gt;When That time has Come &lt;br /&gt;When it's all Too Much&lt;br /&gt;When the Line Must be Drawn&lt;br /&gt;because even though you Hide it&lt;br /&gt;I know it's Coming Along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm So Sorry&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;br /&gt;I'm So Sorry&lt;br /&gt;Thank You &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3457792863498687836?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3457792863498687836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3457792863498687836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3457792863498687836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-friend.html' title='To a Friend'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-714102749860831774</id><published>2009-08-09T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:13:58.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving too Much</title><content type='html'>I can only Imagine&lt;br /&gt;how this looks to You&lt;br /&gt;I've shown You Too Much&lt;br /&gt;and Soon&lt;br /&gt;You'll come Unglued&lt;br /&gt;the Depths I Carry&lt;br /&gt;tread them lightly indeed&lt;br /&gt;as the Dreams in here&lt;br /&gt;have Barely Taken Seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is How I am&lt;br /&gt;Just so you Know&lt;br /&gt;so if it's Too much&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's the end &lt;br /&gt;of the Show&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had Fun&lt;br /&gt;A memory or Two&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day&lt;br /&gt;You'll Figure out&lt;br /&gt;Where You need to Improve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize of course&lt;br /&gt;that I read too Much in&lt;br /&gt;to the Situation&lt;br /&gt;like a Child&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, Eager and Hopeful&lt;br /&gt;having not Taken &lt;br /&gt;Their First Fall&lt;br /&gt;the Terror that Ensues &lt;br /&gt;at the Shock of it All&lt;br /&gt;Giving Too Much &lt;br /&gt;Seems Over Eager of Course&lt;br /&gt;and Soon one Finds&lt;br /&gt;that for Some&lt;br /&gt;it can Be&lt;br /&gt;much too Overwhelming &lt;br /&gt;when it comes, So Easily &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll See how It Works out&lt;br /&gt;We'll See if It can Change&lt;br /&gt;but Keep in Mind &lt;br /&gt;Nothing Can Ever &lt;br /&gt;Remain The Same &lt;br /&gt;People are, Meant To Change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-714102749860831774?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/714102749860831774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/08/giving-too-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/714102749860831774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/714102749860831774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/08/giving-too-much.html' title='Giving too Much'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3961761867891622603</id><published>2009-08-09T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:05:54.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I forgot</title><content type='html'>I forgot &lt;br /&gt;It's just Sex&lt;br /&gt;I forgot&lt;br /&gt;It's only Lust&lt;br /&gt;I forgot&lt;br /&gt;There is a reason why &lt;br /&gt;I never Trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fleeting heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;moves so fast&lt;br /&gt;I can't see any sign&lt;br /&gt;of where it goes&lt;br /&gt;till it's too late&lt;br /&gt;the Damage is done&lt;br /&gt;another Mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should Sever&lt;br /&gt;the strings&lt;br /&gt;to this beating&lt;br /&gt;Thing&lt;br /&gt;ensure it's Demise&lt;br /&gt;before it Blinds my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot&lt;br /&gt;You've been Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;I forgot&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who chooses with Care&lt;br /&gt;I Forgot&lt;br /&gt;that I can just be added to the Pile &lt;br /&gt;I forgot &lt;br /&gt;how quickly it All&lt;br /&gt;get's Destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such difficult things&lt;br /&gt;the Emotions are&lt;br /&gt;life would be so much Easier&lt;br /&gt;if I could just &lt;br /&gt;Watch from Afar&lt;br /&gt;stay away and Pretend&lt;br /&gt;that I had Never thought of You&lt;br /&gt;as more then a Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should Freeze&lt;br /&gt;this Thing&lt;br /&gt;pumping my Vitality &lt;br /&gt;Stop it's flow&lt;br /&gt;so Finally&lt;br /&gt;No Emotions would show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot&lt;br /&gt;what this Heart can do&lt;br /&gt;I forgot &lt;br /&gt;for this to Work&lt;br /&gt;that You Need One Too&lt;br /&gt;I forgot&lt;br /&gt;how much it can mean&lt;br /&gt;I forgot&lt;br /&gt;How Much Pain I can Take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3961761867891622603?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3961761867891622603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-forgot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3961761867891622603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3961761867891622603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-forgot.html' title='I forgot'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1066025654651291801</id><published>2009-07-25T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:16:52.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexual Overtones</title><content type='html'>( and a third and final one for today, just because it amuses me in it's "relation" to the last post... depending on how your mind works of course...and yes it's another older one, not as old as the last two mind you.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone likes a song &lt;br /&gt;about sexual overtones&lt;br /&gt;everyone likes to expose&lt;br /&gt;this side they're &lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;supposed to have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we pretend it doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;hidden behind closed doors&lt;br /&gt;though we all know&lt;br /&gt;that we do it&lt;br /&gt;and crave for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advertising abuses it &lt;br /&gt;religion calls it a sin&lt;br /&gt;such mixed up ideals&lt;br /&gt;who knows where to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we want it&lt;br /&gt;we need it &lt;br /&gt;we follow it&lt;br /&gt;but dear god&lt;br /&gt;do not partake in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awkward conversations&lt;br /&gt;when the topic is breached&lt;br /&gt;a stumbling laugh&lt;br /&gt;covered in a sip of coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying not to admit&lt;br /&gt;the "beast" within &lt;br /&gt;we all know it there&lt;br /&gt;and the freedom &lt;br /&gt;of when we &lt;br /&gt;finally give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we want it&lt;br /&gt;we need it &lt;br /&gt;we follow it &lt;br /&gt;but dear god &lt;br /&gt;do not partake in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friendly smile&lt;br /&gt;a backwards glance&lt;br /&gt;mind adrift&lt;br /&gt;in thoughts&lt;br /&gt;deemed unclean &lt;br /&gt;for common man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will never stop &lt;br /&gt;never fade away &lt;br /&gt;as for this world to continue&lt;br /&gt;it must stay&lt;br /&gt;so tear down the walls &lt;br /&gt;break the rules&lt;br /&gt;allow &lt;br /&gt;those thoughts better reign &lt;br /&gt;and see &lt;br /&gt;where the adventure&lt;br /&gt;leads you too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1066025654651291801?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1066025654651291801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/07/sexual-overtones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1066025654651291801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1066025654651291801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/07/sexual-overtones.html' title='Sexual Overtones'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-4850953016044742464</id><published>2009-07-25T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:08:23.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bound &amp; Beautiful</title><content type='html'>(yea! two updates in one day! scary... Also, another oldie. ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crawling towards me &lt;br /&gt;on your hands and knees&lt;br /&gt;you are bound and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;bend over backwards&lt;br /&gt;fall on a chair&lt;br /&gt;soon you will feel &lt;br /&gt;that pleasurable despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gasping for breath&lt;br /&gt;you feel your senses rise&lt;br /&gt;twisted and poised&lt;br /&gt;the aggravation&lt;br /&gt;is bringing you, over the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the warmth consumes you&lt;br /&gt;the delusions you enjoy&lt;br /&gt;soon you will fill&lt;br /&gt;that pleasureble void&lt;br /&gt;muscles pulled tight &lt;br /&gt;flesh pulled thin&lt;br /&gt;pushing over the edge&lt;br /&gt;released into your despair  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gasping for breath &lt;br /&gt;you feel your senses rise&lt;br /&gt;twisted and poised&lt;br /&gt;the deprivation&lt;br /&gt;is bringing you over the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;release and collapse&lt;br /&gt;body's falling free&lt;br /&gt;you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;what your pleasure brings to me&lt;br /&gt;consumed and stripped&lt;br /&gt;of your pride&lt;br /&gt;you are begging for more&lt;br /&gt;bound and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;face pressed to the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gasping for breath&lt;br /&gt;you feel your senses rise&lt;br /&gt;twisted and poised&lt;br /&gt;the deprivation&lt;br /&gt;is bringing you over the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the games we play&lt;br /&gt;you know no other&lt;br /&gt;you want more&lt;br /&gt;and i'll provide&lt;br /&gt;pushing you to the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a labored breath&lt;br /&gt;so hard now&lt;br /&gt;the expansion of your chest&lt;br /&gt;you fall not into despair&lt;br /&gt;as you are lacking precious air &lt;br /&gt;your senses rise&lt;br /&gt;twisted and poised &lt;br /&gt;the deprivation &lt;br /&gt;is bring you over the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you want it &lt;br /&gt;and i'll give it to you&lt;br /&gt;you know you want it &lt;br /&gt;and i'll follow through&lt;br /&gt;feel the release &lt;br /&gt;the release &lt;br /&gt;fall down to your knees &lt;br /&gt;and feel this release &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-4850953016044742464?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4850953016044742464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/07/bound-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4850953016044742464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4850953016044742464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/07/bound-beautiful.html' title='Bound &amp; Beautiful'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-7750855995492676587</id><published>2009-07-25T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:45:38.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutting the Thread</title><content type='html'>(Happy now Drew? Here's an update for you, it's an old piece, but it's better then nothing. ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't get a moments peace &lt;br /&gt;won't give me release&lt;br /&gt;i'll steal some grace&lt;br /&gt;before i throw this back in your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did i bother to tell you&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sick of this&lt;br /&gt;i'll get your voice out of my head&lt;br /&gt;because i'm cutting the thread&lt;br /&gt;cutting the thread&lt;br /&gt;getting you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you had your place&lt;br /&gt;that you know&lt;br /&gt;but now i'm being pushed&lt;br /&gt;prevented, i can't grow&lt;br /&gt;you understand, it happened to you&lt;br /&gt;so you know what i must do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm cutting the thread&lt;br /&gt;cutting the thread&lt;br /&gt;getting you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;because i'm cutting the thread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ye-olde rhythm change)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will make things better you'll see&lt;br /&gt;once you've been severed from me&lt;br /&gt;didn't you know that i can&lt;br /&gt;and that you're leading me to this step by hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a warm feeling washing over me&lt;br /&gt;as i become closer to being free&lt;br /&gt;cut it out with a knife&lt;br /&gt;ending this time of strife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(/ye-olde rhythm change)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted to torment you&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted to frustrate you&lt;br /&gt;i will see myself through&lt;br /&gt;getting rid of that connection&lt;br /&gt;tedious task&lt;br /&gt;something i will get through&lt;br /&gt;hope it will be fast&lt;br /&gt;this tension between us &lt;br /&gt;cannot be pushed to last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i get this voice&lt;br /&gt;out of my head&lt;br /&gt;I. Will. Cut. The . Thread. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-7750855995492676587?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/7750855995492676587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/07/cutting-thread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/7750855995492676587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/7750855995492676587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/07/cutting-thread.html' title='Cutting the Thread'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-675959116165397720</id><published>2009-06-25T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T17:16:39.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dropping Mind</title><content type='html'>(this is actually a duet "-" denotes second voice "+" denotes both)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for it to go&lt;br /&gt;-filled with a passion &lt;br /&gt;watching as it grows&lt;br /&gt;- some may say a rage&lt;br /&gt; feeling nothing and all else&lt;br /&gt;- breaking myself, out of this cage&lt;br /&gt;never knowing how it felt&lt;br /&gt;- it's filling me&lt;br /&gt;washing over me&lt;br /&gt;- i will tear it down&lt;br /&gt;this world is gone&lt;br /&gt;- make me whole&lt;br /&gt;watch for the fall&lt;br /&gt;+see me tear it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+dropping my mind&lt;br /&gt;+can't it just be released &lt;br /&gt;+forgotten soul&lt;br /&gt;+can't i just let go&lt;br /&gt;+who ever said we need be whole&lt;br /&gt;+ let my mind implode&lt;br /&gt;+let this flow through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lose all the bits&lt;br /&gt;-let go of control&lt;br /&gt;fractured and scarred&lt;br /&gt;-passions fill me&lt;br /&gt;be who you are&lt;br /&gt;-guard will stay in full&lt;br /&gt;no masks, no shame&lt;br /&gt;-mind will be released&lt;br /&gt;never pretending to be&lt;br /&gt;- i will be whole&lt;br /&gt;no other name&lt;br /&gt;-burdens let go&lt;br /&gt;i'll be just fine&lt;br /&gt;+in time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+dropping my mind&lt;br /&gt;+can't it just be released &lt;br /&gt;+forgotten soul&lt;br /&gt;+can't i just let go&lt;br /&gt;+who ever said we need be whole&lt;br /&gt;+ let my mind implode&lt;br /&gt;+let this flow through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep this existance&lt;br /&gt;-don't let it go&lt;br /&gt;never forcing to be&lt;br /&gt;-lost control&lt;br /&gt;let flow as it should&lt;br /&gt;- go overboard&lt;br /&gt;be lost&lt;br /&gt;- never held in again&lt;br /&gt;exist as no other&lt;br /&gt;-make amends&lt;br /&gt;be not what you behold&lt;br /&gt;-standing my ground&lt;br /&gt;encompass not their fate&lt;br /&gt;+i will be only me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+dropping my mind&lt;br /&gt;+can't it just be released &lt;br /&gt;+forgotten soul&lt;br /&gt;+can't i just let go&lt;br /&gt;+who ever said we need be whole&lt;br /&gt;+ let my mind implode&lt;br /&gt;+let this flow through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me be&lt;br /&gt;as i should&lt;br /&gt;-don't force upon me&lt;br /&gt;what i could&lt;br /&gt;-wonder not&lt;br /&gt;-for a lost chance&lt;br /&gt;be only&lt;br /&gt;that future path&lt;br /&gt;-forget their ignorance&lt;br /&gt;take what you need&lt;br /&gt;be what you are &lt;br /&gt;-be free&lt;br /&gt;+with your integrity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-675959116165397720?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/675959116165397720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/dropping-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/675959116165397720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/675959116165397720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/dropping-mind.html' title='Dropping Mind'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1580102012060224901</id><published>2009-06-25T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:27:18.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces Fall</title><content type='html'>lost connections &lt;br /&gt;wires cut&lt;br /&gt;frayed &amp; splayed &lt;br /&gt;witnessing the falling apart&lt;br /&gt;after leaving the thing&lt;br /&gt;to it's own device&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say it's now of never&lt;br /&gt;to put these pieces &lt;br /&gt;back together&lt;br /&gt;gazing across the sky&lt;br /&gt;wondering, will anyone even try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beginning to rust&lt;br /&gt;beginning to fade&lt;br /&gt;the parts are broken&lt;br /&gt;all have lost their shade&lt;br /&gt;forgotten now&lt;br /&gt;what device was once made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say it's now or never&lt;br /&gt;to put these pieces &lt;br /&gt;back together&lt;br /&gt;searching through the times&lt;br /&gt;no one seems, to have the mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crumbling to bits&lt;br /&gt;away in a breeze&lt;br /&gt;opportunity lost&lt;br /&gt;misplaced, the time to seize&lt;br /&gt;looking with woe&lt;br /&gt;at things, too few tried to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things must pass&lt;br /&gt;way's must change&lt;br /&gt;all these lives, too soon&lt;br /&gt;re-arranged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forging the new&lt;br /&gt;connections it seems&lt;br /&gt;are routed in ways&lt;br /&gt;beyond our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the pieces fall&lt;br /&gt;let the pieces fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till we've lost it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the pieces fall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slipping down&lt;br /&gt;into the void&lt;br /&gt;senses lost&lt;br /&gt;consciousness devoid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changes come&lt;br /&gt;amid this&lt;br /&gt;all encompassing delirium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;illuminated within me&lt;br /&gt;blinded, vanished&lt;br /&gt;the traces that decree&lt;br /&gt;how thoughts arise&lt;br /&gt;how things may be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fluidity fills&lt;br /&gt;amid this relm &lt;br /&gt;of sensory overkill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts collide&lt;br /&gt;in the manner of a tide&lt;br /&gt;as finally&lt;br /&gt;consciousness awakened to&lt;br /&gt;things, it is unable, yet&lt;br /&gt;to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all aspects of self&lt;br /&gt;in a state of&lt;br /&gt;overflow&lt;br /&gt;evolving to a place where&lt;br /&gt;all reality it,&lt;br /&gt;implodes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to begin again&lt;br /&gt;to develop anew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the pieces fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the change creates&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the pieces fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just out of view &lt;br /&gt;just out of view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the pieces fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just outside of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1580102012060224901?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1580102012060224901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/pieces-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1580102012060224901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1580102012060224901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/pieces-fall.html' title='Pieces Fall'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-7165539842308445915</id><published>2009-06-24T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:06:55.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>these words</title><content type='html'>(sorry it is so long between posts, going through some shit and socializing too much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be able to describe&lt;br /&gt;these words&lt;br /&gt;i drive myself insane trying to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to have me lost this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is supposed to be dead&lt;br /&gt;my heart is supposed to follow my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;for these games i feel i play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't i say it&lt;br /&gt;why can't i be&lt;br /&gt;True&lt;br /&gt;To the only person&lt;br /&gt;I should be. &lt;br /&gt;FUCKING ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;and these games i have to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i scared&lt;br /&gt;why can't i be&lt;br /&gt;this person&lt;br /&gt;that i worked so hard&lt;br /&gt;to finally&lt;br /&gt;be brave enough&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to have me lost this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me be&lt;br /&gt;The person&lt;br /&gt;so many years&lt;br /&gt;so many things &lt;br /&gt;have forced &lt;br /&gt;me to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every ounce of me&lt;br /&gt;simply striving to be&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING ME&lt;br /&gt;now i'm so scared&lt;br /&gt;i try to hide&lt;br /&gt;what i cannot describe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;I drive myself insane trying to hide&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to have me lost this way&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;for these games i feel i play&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;to make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is supposed to be dead&lt;br /&gt;my heart is supposed to follow &lt;br /&gt;MY HEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to follow my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-7165539842308445915?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/7165539842308445915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/these-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/7165539842308445915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/7165539842308445915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/these-words.html' title='these words'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-5770646595401832352</id><published>2009-06-08T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:08:47.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cup of Tea</title><content type='html'>One so youthful&lt;br /&gt;to be so bold&lt;br /&gt;dangerous they say&lt;br /&gt;yet a beauty to behold&lt;br /&gt;pure temptation&lt;br /&gt;gazes back at me&lt;br /&gt;and truly he is &lt;br /&gt;my delightful cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a simple swap&lt;br /&gt;who's to know&lt;br /&gt;what changes have taken place&lt;br /&gt;in the world below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pure temptation&lt;br /&gt;gazes back at me&lt;br /&gt;and truly he is &lt;br /&gt;my delightful cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;timeless movement&lt;br /&gt;as you say the words&lt;br /&gt;"now follow me"&lt;br /&gt;i must step back&lt;br /&gt;try to refrain&lt;br /&gt;but to gaze in the eyes of my temptation&lt;br /&gt;it's enough to drive me insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pure temptation&lt;br /&gt;gazes back at me&lt;br /&gt;and truly he is&lt;br /&gt;my delightful cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall i take a sip&lt;br /&gt;dive right in?&lt;br /&gt;who's to know&lt;br /&gt;but me and that devious grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a temptation&lt;br /&gt;it's eating at me&lt;br /&gt;such a temptation&lt;br /&gt;my delightful cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why&lt;br /&gt;do i not give in&lt;br /&gt;on my side&lt;br /&gt;the only problems i find&lt;br /&gt;are the inner creations&lt;br /&gt;of my own mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i let down the wall&lt;br /&gt;let the tea flood in&lt;br /&gt;only one way to find out&lt;br /&gt;let the tasting begin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-5770646595401832352?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5770646595401832352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/cup-of-tea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/5770646595401832352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/5770646595401832352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/cup-of-tea.html' title='Cup of Tea'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8950423558690335356</id><published>2009-06-08T21:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:02:47.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend</title><content type='html'>you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like i'm some sort of bitch&lt;br /&gt;make me re-think my actions&lt;br /&gt;like i had a fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not two faced&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a whore&lt;br /&gt;you are sending the wrong signals &lt;br /&gt;and then begging for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;when i don't know&lt;br /&gt;what you choose to do&lt;br /&gt;how do i respond&lt;br /&gt;to the snaps&lt;br /&gt;to the verbal whip &lt;br /&gt;when i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;on your reason for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not two faced&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a whore&lt;br /&gt;you are sending the wrong signals&lt;br /&gt;and then begging for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parry, joust &lt;br /&gt;another confusing conversation&lt;br /&gt;i'm so lost at what to do&lt;br /&gt;what is our relation? &lt;br /&gt;friends, enemies &lt;br /&gt;tentative truce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any move i make&lt;br /&gt;only seems to cause &lt;br /&gt;the situation&lt;br /&gt;to become more obtuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ball is in your court &lt;br /&gt;my friend&lt;br /&gt;know that all i ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;was to make sure&lt;br /&gt;you were doing ok&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-8950423558690335356?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8950423558690335356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8950423558690335356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8950423558690335356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-friend.html' title='My Friend'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3049419965535328716</id><published>2009-06-08T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:45:56.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Who Chose the Sea</title><content type='html'>(another inspired by VKS dreams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a place to be&lt;br /&gt;the land, the sky, the sea&lt;br /&gt;all our own versions&lt;br /&gt;of how to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;least of all&lt;br /&gt;do we understand&lt;br /&gt;those who chose the sea&lt;br /&gt;what daemons &lt;br /&gt;what majesty &lt;br /&gt;in those&lt;br /&gt;who chose the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appearance of wings &lt;br /&gt;appearance of spots&lt;br /&gt;hidden among &lt;br /&gt;other things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who sing&lt;br /&gt;song we strive to understand&lt;br /&gt;those who are unable to hide&lt;br /&gt;any emotions&lt;br /&gt;in their multicolored flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what daemons &lt;br /&gt;what majesty &lt;br /&gt;we find&lt;br /&gt;in those&lt;br /&gt;who chose the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unearthly movements of course&lt;br /&gt;(in) seemingly a relm&lt;br /&gt;of anti gravity&lt;br /&gt;going deeper &lt;br /&gt;morphing shapes &lt;br /&gt;the skeletons emerge&lt;br /&gt;signs of pressure&lt;br /&gt;almost insect disguise&lt;br /&gt;never would imagine&lt;br /&gt;what the shadows hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a world &lt;br /&gt;things nearly never known&lt;br /&gt;the most verity &lt;br /&gt;in any place to be&lt;br /&gt;is the realm under the sea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3049419965535328716?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3049419965535328716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/those-who-chose-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3049419965535328716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3049419965535328716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/those-who-chose-sea.html' title='Those Who Chose the Sea'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-615597132662169025</id><published>2009-06-08T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:50:38.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my soul</title><content type='html'>It's amazing how&lt;br /&gt;i had never realized&lt;br /&gt;how much i had lost&lt;br /&gt;of what was inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not till i saw you again&lt;br /&gt;till the stinging&lt;br /&gt;over powered my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i was aware &lt;br /&gt;of how much&lt;br /&gt;of me died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i breathe in your scent&lt;br /&gt;and feel whole&lt;br /&gt;gaze upon you&lt;br /&gt;i found my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to feel you &lt;br /&gt;under my fingers&lt;br /&gt;finally no longer&lt;br /&gt;a memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you encompass &lt;br /&gt;all of my senses&lt;br /&gt;such a beautiful &lt;br /&gt;bliss for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh how i missed you&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even realize&lt;br /&gt;until the tears&lt;br /&gt;began to sting my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had forgotten&lt;br /&gt;that part of my soul&lt;br /&gt;but now i feel again&lt;br /&gt;how it is to be whole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-615597132662169025?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/615597132662169025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/615597132662169025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/615597132662169025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-soul.html' title='my soul'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-6666872901480897769</id><published>2009-06-02T00:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:03:59.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Infants Eyes</title><content type='html'>( last song from the Album "I Will Partake")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing the world&lt;br /&gt;like infants eyes&lt;br /&gt;the glitter and glow&lt;br /&gt;filling the skys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after such little effort&lt;br /&gt;it all comes back&lt;br /&gt;to the beauty &lt;br /&gt;almost forgotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stopping&lt;br /&gt;to think&lt;br /&gt;to wonder again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how come i never did this before &lt;br /&gt;it was so simple &lt;br /&gt;it's so much easier &lt;br /&gt;to just be me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why was i blinded &lt;br /&gt;it was so convincing &lt;br /&gt;but with the veil gone &lt;br /&gt;it's all so clear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what was stopping me&lt;br /&gt;others&lt;br /&gt;no &lt;br /&gt;myself&lt;br /&gt;mostly&lt;br /&gt;glad that's out of the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-6666872901480897769?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6666872901480897769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/infants-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/6666872901480897769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/6666872901480897769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/infants-eyes.html' title='Infants Eyes'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-9095794096644246641</id><published>2009-06-01T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:03:13.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free of the Burden</title><content type='html'>( excerpt from the album "I Will Partake") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eye over shoulder &lt;br /&gt;20/20 hindsight kicks in&lt;br /&gt;make me wonder&lt;br /&gt;how i managed before&lt;br /&gt;fighting tooth and nail&lt;br /&gt;for every little thing&lt;br /&gt;when all i had to do&lt;br /&gt;was simply give in&lt;br /&gt;to be, only me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so glad to be&lt;br /&gt;free of the burden&lt;br /&gt;of being the &lt;br /&gt;false side of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking into the haze&lt;br /&gt;of long gone days &lt;br /&gt;laughing at all&lt;br /&gt;of the curious antics&lt;br /&gt;simple cover&lt;br /&gt;always hiding&lt;br /&gt;what was the truth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so glad to be &lt;br /&gt;free of the burden&lt;br /&gt;of being the &lt;br /&gt;false side of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keeping up the charade &lt;br /&gt;always avoiding the exposure&lt;br /&gt;of the games being played&lt;br /&gt;hiding the self, deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;forever worrying&lt;br /&gt;for it's discovery&lt;br /&gt;never knowing&lt;br /&gt;how much easier life could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so glad to be &lt;br /&gt;free of the burden&lt;br /&gt;of being the &lt;br /&gt;false side of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back&lt;br /&gt;i realize, and regain my strength &lt;br /&gt;to keep my feet on this path&lt;br /&gt;as i know the others that exist&lt;br /&gt;their trails i have marked&lt;br /&gt;i have known them too well &lt;br /&gt;and look forward&lt;br /&gt;to making a path anew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Burden'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-6498351260475529255</id><published>2009-06-01T23:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:52:02.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Person to Be</title><content type='html'>( excerpt from album "I Will Partake") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything clear&lt;br /&gt;such synchronicity&lt;br /&gt;a world of wonder&lt;br /&gt;all for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just from being myself &lt;br /&gt;the marvels i find&lt;br /&gt;no longer listening to &lt;br /&gt;the marketing machine&lt;br /&gt;willing just to be&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decisions made &lt;br /&gt;ways changed&lt;br /&gt;a world&lt;br /&gt;lovingly rearranged &lt;br /&gt;beign myself now&lt;br /&gt;has never been &lt;br /&gt;such a perfect &lt;br /&gt;person to be&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;world flowing&lt;br /&gt;like rivers unobstructed&lt;br /&gt;endless chasms of wonder&lt;br /&gt;waiting and arriving for me&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful experience to be &lt;br /&gt;me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts on a whim&lt;br /&gt;do as i please&lt;br /&gt;desires within &lt;br /&gt;all fulfilled with ease&lt;br /&gt;never a clash&lt;br /&gt;never a guilt laden case&lt;br /&gt;all in truth &lt;br /&gt;as i am myself&lt;br /&gt;in all it's grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never thought it could be&lt;br /&gt;the most perfect way for me&lt;br /&gt;never thought it would be&lt;br /&gt;the easiest way to be&lt;br /&gt;but now i see&lt;br /&gt;all i need to be&lt;br /&gt;is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-6498351260475529255?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6498351260475529255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/person-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/6498351260475529255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/6498351260475529255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/person-to-be.html' title='Person to Be'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8219936663822091887</id><published>2009-06-01T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:46:51.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Remain</title><content type='html'>( excerpt from album "I Will Partake")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my interaction&lt;br /&gt;i will grow&lt;br /&gt;i will develop&lt;br /&gt;and i will remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may fall&lt;br /&gt;faltering&lt;br /&gt;waning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you lack my will&lt;br /&gt;you lack my strength &lt;br /&gt;i will turn my dream &lt;br /&gt;into reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one can take &lt;br /&gt;this part of me&lt;br /&gt;this essence of me&lt;br /&gt;the will of one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be &lt;br /&gt;everything you've hated&lt;br /&gt;everything you've dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;you'll tear me down&lt;br /&gt;never help along the way&lt;br /&gt;though i will remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pattern is &lt;br /&gt;always the same&lt;br /&gt;how to stand this ordeal&lt;br /&gt;i will &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will wonder&lt;br /&gt;how i got here&lt;br /&gt;taking away my bridges&lt;br /&gt;t'll shove it back&lt;br /&gt;into your face&lt;br /&gt;i've just kept pushing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found myself &lt;br /&gt;hidden on &lt;br /&gt;the top shelf&lt;br /&gt;in a locked mask box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't realize &lt;br /&gt;i was gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm out&lt;br /&gt;freed of myself&lt;br /&gt;no longer an abstract &lt;br /&gt;of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now you see&lt;br /&gt;with myself full of me&lt;br /&gt;how no matter what you do &lt;br /&gt;i remain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-8219936663822091887?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/8219936663822091887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-remain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8219936663822091887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/8219936663822091887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-remain.html' title='I Remain'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-2988946790881184957</id><published>2009-06-01T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:08:39.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Skin</title><content type='html'>(due to rather strange events and confusion, this song has been removed from "I will Partake", so that a few people can collaborate on it with me, it is being replaced with another track though no worries. also, it got re-vamped as all mighty muffins.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Isolation i feel &lt;br /&gt;it's surrounded me &lt;br /&gt;created within &lt;br /&gt;no one will get through &lt;br /&gt;my second skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clinging to me&lt;br /&gt;my skin can't breathe &lt;br /&gt;bring it closer to me&lt;br /&gt;sounds fill my mind &lt;br /&gt;scent so close &lt;br /&gt;nothing else could &lt;br /&gt;*gasp* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tearing holes, for eyes &lt;br /&gt;my collapse, inside&lt;br /&gt;what's happening to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything i crafted, &lt;br /&gt;falling apart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body it writhes &lt;br /&gt;mind is bent and stained &lt;br /&gt;tearing down&lt;br /&gt;breaking the walls&lt;br /&gt;that protect me&lt;br /&gt;protect me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's happening to me&lt;br /&gt;everything has changed &lt;br /&gt;body's poised and senseless&lt;br /&gt;but i will pray for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so close&lt;br /&gt;i know it cannot be true &lt;br /&gt;so close &lt;br /&gt;forgetting &lt;br /&gt;it's not me&lt;br /&gt;do i do this &lt;br /&gt;to keep you&lt;br /&gt;from me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carve me out of here&lt;br /&gt;i'm locked within &lt;br /&gt;my second skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must destroy what i love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;torn apart&lt;br /&gt;from the inside out&lt;br /&gt;my fear faded&lt;br /&gt;the smoke cleared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free to create &lt;br /&gt;a piece of me &lt;br /&gt;a bit of me&lt;br /&gt;what happened to me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long i have waited&lt;br /&gt;to be released from here&lt;br /&gt;all hope is gone &lt;br /&gt;nothing left of my fears&lt;br /&gt;disintegrate what was &lt;br /&gt;holding me in&lt;br /&gt;tearing me out&lt;br /&gt;of this second skin&lt;br /&gt;second skin&lt;br /&gt;held within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-2988946790881184957?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/2988946790881184957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-skin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/2988946790881184957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/2988946790881184957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-skin.html' title='Second Skin'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-912084109419862799</id><published>2009-06-01T23:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:34:44.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Stain</title><content type='html'>(excerpt from album "I Will Partake" yes it's a very long album..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts toiling&lt;br /&gt;a current, so hard to avoid&lt;br /&gt;saturating my mind&lt;br /&gt;it's stained anew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drenched sight and thought &lt;br /&gt;seems to be&lt;br /&gt;better this way&lt;br /&gt;this new sight for me&lt;br /&gt;much better for be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practicing to impersonate&lt;br /&gt;the rest&lt;br /&gt;but i prefer my new&lt;br /&gt;stained vest&lt;br /&gt;it fits better then &lt;br /&gt;any other&lt;br /&gt;and suits better&lt;br /&gt;then those other colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;venturing out&lt;br /&gt;to the world&lt;br /&gt;noticing the change&lt;br /&gt;everything seems, so easy&lt;br /&gt;now that i only work&lt;br /&gt;to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching others struggle&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;whose vest do they wear&lt;br /&gt;is that their stain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drenched my mind my vision&lt;br /&gt;seems to be&lt;br /&gt;better this way&lt;br /&gt;this new sight for me&lt;br /&gt;much better to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my vest works&lt;br /&gt;in any situation&lt;br /&gt;never ill fitted &lt;br /&gt;always a good conversation&lt;br /&gt;about how i look a new&lt;br /&gt;seems people are noticing &lt;br /&gt;and found wanting&lt;br /&gt;this new stain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-912084109419862799?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/912084109419862799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-stain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/912084109419862799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/912084109419862799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-stain.html' title='The New Stain'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-8346081325387948686</id><published>2009-06-01T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:25:44.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masks You Keep</title><content type='html'>( excerpt from the album "I Will Partake") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open the door and step inside&lt;br /&gt;i'm inside my mind&lt;br /&gt;filled with aspects of myself&lt;br /&gt;reflections of my interactions&lt;br /&gt;a collective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;locked on the shelf &lt;br /&gt;in my mind&lt;br /&gt;hiding in the mind's eye&lt;br /&gt;running from the dead&lt;br /&gt;never allowing myself to be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this darkness spreads&lt;br /&gt;these compartments leak&lt;br /&gt;and soon we will be the same &lt;br /&gt;in my mind's eye&lt;br /&gt;uniform &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;locked on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;in my head&lt;br /&gt;hiding in the mind's eye&lt;br /&gt;running from the dead&lt;br /&gt;never allowing myself to be seen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do i find myself &lt;br /&gt;among these masks i keep &lt;br /&gt;wearing them for so long&lt;br /&gt;lost on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;identity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;locked on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;in my head&lt;br /&gt;hiding in the mind's eye&lt;br /&gt;running from the dead&lt;br /&gt;never allowing myself to be seen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keeping it hidden away&lt;br /&gt;watching from behind my eyes&lt;br /&gt;mind is a collective&lt;br /&gt;of my pretending ways&lt;br /&gt;i am losing myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being pulled down&lt;br /&gt;from my self&lt;br /&gt;tearing the mask&lt;br /&gt;from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;my reflections will me&lt;br /&gt;released&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This game will cease&lt;br /&gt;I'll find myself again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div 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Keep'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-945767427222173284</id><published>2009-06-01T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:20:19.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piece of Me</title><content type='html'>( from the album "I Will Partake") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This piece of me&lt;br /&gt;i will fight&lt;br /&gt;to win&lt;br /&gt;this piece of me&lt;br /&gt;my integrity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long&lt;br /&gt;this fight has been&lt;br /&gt;the confusion&lt;br /&gt;i have endured&lt;br /&gt;tedious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally &lt;br /&gt;i will be whole &lt;br /&gt;this will be &lt;br /&gt;given to me &lt;br /&gt;given to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have &lt;br /&gt;what i need&lt;br /&gt;my fight will not be&lt;br /&gt;in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though this world &lt;br /&gt;is strong&lt;br /&gt;this game&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;and with my integrity&lt;br /&gt;i will succeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing you won't find &lt;br /&gt;is dollar bills &lt;br /&gt;behind my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's not why i'm here&lt;br /&gt;that's not why i am&lt;br /&gt;and if that's what you think&lt;br /&gt;you've missed everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a shame you are&lt;br /&gt;for i'll go&lt;br /&gt;without a care&lt;br /&gt;just to be free&lt;br /&gt;just to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-945767427222173284?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-7549785328881773099</id><published>2009-06-01T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:14:01.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World we live in</title><content type='html'>(of course another from the album "I Will Partake" it's a long album... and i'm putting the whole sucker on here. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working for those precious moments, few&lt;br /&gt;a smile, a glance&lt;br /&gt;that laughing grin&lt;br /&gt;a world untrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this vicious world we live&lt;br /&gt;it takes all of our strength not to give in&lt;br /&gt;and still see wonderful things can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cherishing a savored time&lt;br /&gt;so few and harder to find&lt;br /&gt;caring friends&lt;br /&gt;methods manage to destroy&lt;br /&gt;the essence of kinship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this vicious world we live&lt;br /&gt;it takes all of our strength not to give in&lt;br /&gt;and still see wonderful things can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extinct are times of many joys&lt;br /&gt;of a world without a devious ploy&lt;br /&gt;somehow we try to succeed&lt;br /&gt;without a thought to others concerns or needs&lt;br /&gt;displaced are friendships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this vicious world we live&lt;br /&gt;it takes all of our strength not to give in&lt;br /&gt;and still see wonderful things can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking to find&lt;br /&gt;a sense of peaceful mind&lt;br /&gt;but in this world it seems&lt;br /&gt;to only destroy out dreams&lt;br /&gt;working for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this vicious world we live&lt;br /&gt;it takes all of our strength not to give in&lt;br /&gt;and still see wonderful things can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughter a forgotten noise&lt;br /&gt;even from children with toys&lt;br /&gt;as the sparkles from eyes fade away&lt;br /&gt;one wonders was it worth going astray&lt;br /&gt;to be the only one to see&lt;br /&gt;how vicious the world is turning to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this vicious world we live&lt;br /&gt;it takes all of our strength not to give in&lt;br /&gt;and still see wonderful things can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do we throw it away?&lt;br /&gt;why do we not want these days? &lt;br /&gt;working for others demise&lt;br /&gt;pushing to capsize &lt;br /&gt;our world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that won't be me&lt;br /&gt;not me&lt;br /&gt;any longer&lt;br /&gt;you'll see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-7549785328881773099?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/7549785328881773099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-we-live-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/7549785328881773099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/7549785328881773099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-we-live-in.html' title='World we live in'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1536099132421398887</id><published>2009-06-01T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:04:28.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragments</title><content type='html'>( another from the album "I Will Partake")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing and pulling&lt;br /&gt;frustration is coming in&lt;br /&gt;actions staggering&lt;br /&gt;barely knowing where to begin&lt;br /&gt;the will to succeed&lt;br /&gt;driving me, to keep trying&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putting back&lt;br /&gt;what's falling apart&lt;br /&gt;putting back&lt;br /&gt;what came from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put the fragments back together&lt;br /&gt;fumbling&lt;br /&gt;but it's now or never &lt;br /&gt;edges blurring, more&lt;br /&gt;struggling&lt;br /&gt;the sense of urgency&lt;br /&gt;is crushing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putting back &lt;br /&gt;what's falling apart&lt;br /&gt;putting back&lt;br /&gt;what came from the start&lt;br /&gt;insipid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staples and seams &lt;br /&gt;hold it in place&lt;br /&gt;falling apart&lt;br /&gt;almost no trace&lt;br /&gt;of how they all connect&lt;br /&gt;seems there's no way&lt;br /&gt;to make it all stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putting back&lt;br /&gt;what's fallen apart&lt;br /&gt;putting back&lt;br /&gt;what came from the start&lt;br /&gt;enervating &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fighting to pull it back together&lt;br /&gt;fumbling&lt;br /&gt;pressure is building&lt;br /&gt;i know it's now or never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally&lt;br /&gt;it's the way it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;all has been done&lt;br /&gt;for the pieces to fit &lt;br /&gt;they'll fall no more&lt;br /&gt;as i know&lt;br /&gt;that can't be me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1536099132421398887?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1536099132421398887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/fragments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1536099132421398887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1536099132421398887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/fragments.html' title='Fragments'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-2547104540223154265</id><published>2009-06-01T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:16:36.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fully Sedated &amp; Medicated</title><content type='html'>(another from the album "I Will Partake")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fully sedated and medicated &lt;br /&gt;ready to face the day&lt;br /&gt;fully sedated and medicated&lt;br /&gt;ready to do as you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way i'm told to be&lt;br /&gt;no thoughts left for me&lt;br /&gt;follow the orders &lt;br /&gt;left no quarter&lt;br /&gt;never asking for more&lt;br /&gt;not even realizing&lt;br /&gt;i'm commanded to be the whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fully sedated and medicated&lt;br /&gt;the doped up grin&lt;br /&gt;fully sedated and medicated&lt;br /&gt;i'll recite those words&lt;br /&gt;that have been hammered in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be the drone, indeed&lt;br /&gt;follow the steps, never lead&lt;br /&gt;comatose thoughts&lt;br /&gt;what's a dream?&lt;br /&gt;i find no reference to this&lt;br /&gt;in the programmed scheme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fully sedated and medicated&lt;br /&gt;eyes glazed make in place&lt;br /&gt;fully sedated and medicated&lt;br /&gt;happily joining in the rat race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my existence now&lt;br /&gt;nothing else to be&lt;br /&gt;what other world is there&lt;br /&gt;then the one told to me&lt;br /&gt;the dial tone continues &lt;br /&gt;as i face another day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-2547104540223154265?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1306472718112658250</id><published>2009-06-01T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:08:41.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swallow This Pride</title><content type='html'>( another excerpt from "I Will Partake")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep these thoughts hidden&lt;br /&gt;swallow this pride&lt;br /&gt;push away that path&lt;br /&gt;that my heart craves inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dreams, my dreams&lt;br /&gt;these thoughts i hide&lt;br /&gt;no one will know&lt;br /&gt;hidden for long enough&lt;br /&gt;even i'll forget what i don't show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing will change&lt;br /&gt;these thoughts that stir&lt;br /&gt;will stay inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one will know&lt;br /&gt;like the white bone lined closet&lt;br /&gt;door locked, key lost&lt;br /&gt;even i'll forget&lt;br /&gt;what i don't show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreams can be lost&lt;br /&gt;never to be followed &lt;br /&gt;lives can lived&lt;br /&gt;on a different path i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;all can forget&lt;br /&gt;what hope once were&lt;br /&gt;the world will be&lt;br /&gt;fine&lt;br /&gt;without that&lt;br /&gt;little bit of me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1306472718112658250?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1306472718112658250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/swallow-this-pride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1306472718112658250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1306472718112658250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/swallow-this-pride.html' title='Swallow This Pride'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-500321732710680401</id><published>2009-06-01T16:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:41:21.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden Within</title><content type='html'>( another excerpt from "I Will Partake")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something kinda playful&lt;br /&gt;hidden within&lt;br /&gt;what's hiding inside&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why has it been hiding&lt;br /&gt;who's told it to go&lt;br /&gt;whose said it can't stay here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no one)&lt;br /&gt;then why&lt;br /&gt;(someone)&lt;br /&gt;well who&lt;br /&gt;(i don't know) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well then lets have it out&lt;br /&gt;bring it out to play&lt;br /&gt;we'll climb inside&lt;br /&gt;and show it the light of day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surrender to yourself&lt;br /&gt;be your whole&lt;br /&gt;don't hide what's inside&lt;br /&gt;embrace your, strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll find a place to fit&lt;br /&gt;it will be better&lt;br /&gt;then forcing it down&lt;br /&gt;you will be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world needs that person&lt;br /&gt;you're hiding inside of you&lt;br /&gt;there is a perfect for them&lt;br /&gt;if you only let them out&lt;br /&gt;to be as you yearn to be&lt;br /&gt;stop pushing down those dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;set them free&lt;br /&gt;watch them soar&lt;br /&gt;and discover&lt;br /&gt;why the world needs you now&lt;br /&gt;so much more&lt;br /&gt;then you ever could've been&lt;br /&gt;without following your beautiful dreams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-500321732710680401?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/500321732710680401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/hidden-within.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/500321732710680401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/500321732710680401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/hidden-within.html' title='Hidden Within'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-6030454935200998425</id><published>2009-06-01T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:03:53.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Reflection</title><content type='html'>( Excerpt from album "I Will Partake")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your reflection&lt;br /&gt;you're pacing quietly&lt;br /&gt;sorting through the damage &lt;br /&gt;discovering all of your broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing tangible&lt;br /&gt;in our interaction&lt;br /&gt;but you are changed &lt;br /&gt;thoughts you brushed aside&lt;br /&gt;are trying to see light again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things you did &lt;br /&gt;to "fit in"&lt;br /&gt;"look cool"&lt;br /&gt;now you realize&lt;br /&gt;you're still being played a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking habits can be hard&lt;br /&gt;but the journey of 100 miles &lt;br /&gt;begins with the first step&lt;br /&gt;the only goal being &lt;br /&gt;to look back with no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know how to do this &lt;br /&gt;remember from long ago&lt;br /&gt;it's not that hard to change&lt;br /&gt;once you get past fear&lt;br /&gt;chase out the mind killer&lt;br /&gt;reclaim your being&lt;br /&gt;and soon &lt;br /&gt;you'll realize &lt;br /&gt;how easy this really is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worry not&lt;br /&gt;soon you will see&lt;br /&gt;you'll retrace steps you set&lt;br /&gt;and finally be&lt;br /&gt;where you're meant to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-6030454935200998425?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/6030454935200998425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/your-reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/6030454935200998425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/6030454935200998425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/your-reflection.html' title='Your Reflection'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-921252412376841039</id><published>2009-06-01T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:58:51.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Path of Idiots</title><content type='html'>(excerpted from the album "I will Partake") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion full &lt;br /&gt;mind vacant&lt;br /&gt;you wonder why they call you an idiot&lt;br /&gt;heels so high your back is broken&lt;br /&gt;waist so tight you can barely take a toke in&lt;br /&gt;wonder why, your tits are all they see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choosing the path of idiots&lt;br /&gt;wondering how it happened &lt;br /&gt;you brought this on yourself &lt;br /&gt;no one will be there to help&lt;br /&gt;maybe if you stop playing &lt;br /&gt;backstabbing mind games&lt;br /&gt;people will be a little more humane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chug the beer &lt;br /&gt;inject the dream&lt;br /&gt;fall from the chair&lt;br /&gt;wonder how you caused a scene&lt;br /&gt;hiding from knowledge and a single original thought&lt;br /&gt;you wonder why they don't ask your opinion anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choosing the path of idiots &lt;br /&gt;didn't you realize what you were doing?&lt;br /&gt;you brought this on yourself&lt;br /&gt;don't start to blame everyone else&lt;br /&gt;maybe if you read a book&lt;br /&gt;you might find that people react differently&lt;br /&gt;and begin to see you as a person again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you wonder why they treat you &lt;br /&gt;like some fucking idiot&lt;br /&gt;but when you care&lt;br /&gt;more about who see's you where&lt;br /&gt;it looks like there's nothing&lt;br /&gt;but a little air up there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so take the hint&lt;br /&gt;get something in that head&lt;br /&gt;otherwise your useless&lt;br /&gt;as a used up durex sheaths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;following the path of idiots &lt;br /&gt;so full of shit&lt;br /&gt;following the paths of idiots&lt;br /&gt;wonder why they treat you like it &lt;br /&gt;only you can fix it&lt;br /&gt;idiot &lt;br /&gt;fix it &lt;br /&gt;idiot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-921252412376841039?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/921252412376841039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/path-of-idiots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/921252412376841039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/921252412376841039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/path-of-idiots.html' title='Path of Idiots'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-4447299655881756692</id><published>2009-06-01T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:09:00.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TV</title><content type='html'>(excerpted from album "I Will Partake")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how when tv was first invented people said it was evil. Slowly the world changed and accepted it. Now the view seems to be turning again,  and some once again claim of it's evils... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glued in&lt;br /&gt;Stitched up &lt;br /&gt;waiting to find&lt;br /&gt;who'll win that fucking cup&lt;br /&gt;Desperate to know &lt;br /&gt;How she'll choose &lt;br /&gt;from her life of idiots or booze&lt;br /&gt;Disconnected and deranged &lt;br /&gt;pushing the edge of sane&lt;br /&gt;don't care about the world, you know&lt;br /&gt;just the television show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Make sure you get the whole tv front of the shotgun please-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sucking your life away &lt;br /&gt;you don't realize&lt;br /&gt;it's taken the sparkle out of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;your imagination gone&lt;br /&gt;lust for life shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how many friends you've lost&lt;br /&gt;following celebrities lives&lt;br /&gt;forgotten your own&lt;br /&gt;can't remember the last time you left your home to roam&lt;br /&gt;your world consists of fast food&lt;br /&gt;and the next soap&lt;br /&gt;now wonder you don't care if your kids lose hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not your umbilical cord&lt;br /&gt;you can cut free&lt;br /&gt;abolish this existence &lt;br /&gt;and realize&lt;br /&gt;how you can gain enrichment to your life&lt;br /&gt;for hundreds of years &lt;br /&gt;we have been wonderfully existing without tv&lt;br /&gt;reclaim your dignity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-4447299655881756692?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4447299655881756692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4447299655881756692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4447299655881756692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/06/tv.html' title='TV'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1595666210898152372</id><published>2009-05-27T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:46:27.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>remember me</title><content type='html'>(inspired by VKS dream) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see it&lt;br /&gt;you see it &lt;br /&gt;in the way i move &lt;br /&gt;you know you feel it&lt;br /&gt;in the way i groove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know &lt;br /&gt;what i will become&lt;br /&gt;you show&lt;br /&gt;me the way to my path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see it&lt;br /&gt;you see it&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;you know you feel it&lt;br /&gt;in moments i cannot describe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i'll never remember&lt;br /&gt;you must keep it alive&lt;br /&gt;in your minds eye&lt;br /&gt;i will be &lt;br /&gt;i will be&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the person i'm best &lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to let you know&lt;br /&gt;in this state&lt;br /&gt;it is the only place&lt;br /&gt;where i can let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to allow you to see&lt;br /&gt;everything, i may be&lt;br /&gt;hold on to it&lt;br /&gt;remember well &lt;br /&gt;as it fades away from my mind&lt;br /&gt;yours is&lt;br /&gt;the only&lt;br /&gt;trace left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see it&lt;br /&gt;you see it &lt;br /&gt;in the way i move &lt;br /&gt;you know you feel it &lt;br /&gt;in the way i groove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a mask of death&lt;br /&gt;the memory is gone&lt;br /&gt;clean slate moves in&lt;br /&gt;i'm filled with a vacant gaze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember me&lt;br /&gt;remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i could be&lt;br /&gt;as i should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me &lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;i would be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see it&lt;br /&gt;you see it&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;you know you feel it &lt;br /&gt;in moments i cannot describe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember me&lt;br /&gt;remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i could be &lt;br /&gt;as i should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;i would be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1595666210898152372?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1595666210898152372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/remember-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1595666210898152372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1595666210898152372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/remember-me.html' title='remember me'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-4979753204575260522</id><published>2009-05-25T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:00:50.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vision (of you)</title><content type='html'>Given up&lt;br /&gt;i'd assumed&lt;br /&gt;finding someone&lt;br /&gt;that could keep up&lt;br /&gt;was as fruitless as&lt;br /&gt;a wild Iris in June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here I am&lt;br /&gt;Shocked and Amazed&lt;br /&gt;relived as well&lt;br /&gt;that i finally&lt;br /&gt;don't leave someone in a daze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boldness &lt;br /&gt;with such a grace&lt;br /&gt;moves&lt;br /&gt;across your face&lt;br /&gt;An excellent mimic&lt;br /&gt;a wonderful lead&lt;br /&gt;oh such a rarity&lt;br /&gt;no wonder I cannot sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts consumed&lt;br /&gt;by a vision of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts consumed&lt;br /&gt;by a vision of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two step here&lt;br /&gt;and then a turn&lt;br /&gt;perfect timing&lt;br /&gt;you'd think we'd rehearsed&lt;br /&gt;all eyes turn to see&lt;br /&gt;the two that move&lt;br /&gt;with perfect symmetry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a curtsy, a bow&lt;br /&gt;night complete &lt;br /&gt;i yearn for more &lt;br /&gt;though i know &lt;br /&gt;this is not &lt;br /&gt;a one sided &lt;br /&gt;curiosity&lt;br /&gt;as your soft lips linger&lt;br /&gt;haunting me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;my thoughts consumed&lt;br /&gt;by a vision of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my insides screamed and cried&lt;br /&gt;to have to say, good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts consumed&lt;br /&gt;by a vision of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-4979753204575260522?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4979753204575260522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/vision-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4979753204575260522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4979753204575260522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/vision-of-you.html' title='A Vision (of you)'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-310289905359006254</id><published>2009-05-18T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:25:19.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Those eyes</title><content type='html'>I know those eyes&lt;br /&gt;such familiar design&lt;br /&gt;inner workings &lt;br /&gt;a mind like mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinned with a stare&lt;br /&gt;found my demise &lt;br /&gt;my dreams it seems &lt;br /&gt;have become living&lt;br /&gt;before my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how impossible now &lt;br /&gt;to have restraint &lt;br /&gt;against the perfect tease&lt;br /&gt;take a step back&lt;br /&gt;relax&lt;br /&gt;find your mind's&lt;br /&gt;original tracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mind amok&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you know&lt;br /&gt;i feel you moving in&lt;br /&gt;senses crawling &lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten the feeling&lt;br /&gt;of my own skin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-310289905359006254?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/310289905359006254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/those-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/310289905359006254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/310289905359006254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/those-eyes.html' title='Those eyes'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-3701606097098760644</id><published>2009-05-15T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T19:57:38.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Succumbus</title><content type='html'>I want to &lt;br /&gt;take you over&lt;br /&gt;i want you&lt;br /&gt;to know &lt;br /&gt;what it's like &lt;br /&gt;on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be&lt;br /&gt;in control &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;succumb to me&lt;br /&gt;let me be&lt;br /&gt;the one who &lt;br /&gt;makes you &lt;br /&gt;lose control &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make you writhe &lt;br /&gt;make you moan&lt;br /&gt;over the edges of a realm&lt;br /&gt;you've never known &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know your firghtened &lt;br /&gt;i know your scared &lt;br /&gt;don't worry baby&lt;br /&gt;i'm prepared &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relax, let loose&lt;br /&gt;i'll show you the way&lt;br /&gt;be the obsever now&lt;br /&gt;in the games&lt;br /&gt;you would play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh baby &lt;br /&gt;succumb to me&lt;br /&gt;come to me&lt;br /&gt;let me be&lt;br /&gt;the one who&lt;br /&gt;makes you &lt;br /&gt;lose it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gently now, i'll guide you&lt;br /&gt;harm, i never ment to&lt;br /&gt;only finding new ways&lt;br /&gt;to pleasure you&lt;br /&gt;oh how i crave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adjust a little more&lt;br /&gt;i'll distract your mind&lt;br /&gt;to keep those senses &lt;br /&gt;lost in my design &lt;br /&gt;i'll release those desires&lt;br /&gt;you try to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh baby &lt;br /&gt;succumb to me&lt;br /&gt;come for me&lt;br /&gt;let me be&lt;br /&gt;the one who&lt;br /&gt;sets you free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the way&lt;br /&gt;you've fallen in &lt;br /&gt;to temptation&lt;br /&gt;at last&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;your on this path&lt;br /&gt;you'll never &lt;br /&gt;want to &lt;br /&gt;look back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh baby &lt;br /&gt;succumb to me&lt;br /&gt;oh baby &lt;br /&gt;come to me&lt;br /&gt;oh baby&lt;br /&gt;succumb to me&lt;br /&gt;oh baby &lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;br /&gt;oh baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-3701606097098760644?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/3701606097098760644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/succumbus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3701606097098760644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/3701606097098760644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/succumbus.html' title='Succumbus'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-4712418551288172451</id><published>2009-05-11T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:24:16.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>follow through</title><content type='html'>consumed by my mind&lt;br /&gt;no other it seems&lt;br /&gt;could hold my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;visions, sublime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cravings, yearnings&lt;br /&gt;thoughts, once scorn&lt;br /&gt;ravage the soul&lt;br /&gt;body, only a thorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worlds, entities&lt;br /&gt;souls pass by&lt;br /&gt;i see nothing&lt;br /&gt;from my minds eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tempo change)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside a break&lt;br /&gt;from these visions&lt;br /&gt;i shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(resume tempo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts consume&lt;br /&gt;like a rose&lt;br /&gt;like all forgotten blooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tempo change)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside i take&lt;br /&gt;from these feelings&lt;br /&gt;i know not&lt;br /&gt;what to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow though&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow Through&lt;br /&gt;I'll Follow Trough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know not what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow though&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow Through&lt;br /&gt;I'll Follow Trough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will it mean &lt;br /&gt;when i follow through&lt;br /&gt;when i destroy my view&lt;br /&gt;when i become whole, anew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do i have to do&lt;br /&gt;to find release&lt;br /&gt;make these images from my mind&lt;br /&gt;finally cease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i follow through&lt;br /&gt;will i look to the mirror&lt;br /&gt;and see&lt;br /&gt;anything but&lt;br /&gt;what i must do.....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-4712418551288172451?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/4712418551288172451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/follow-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4712418551288172451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/4712418551288172451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/follow-through.html' title='follow through'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-1410313011057520053</id><published>2009-05-11T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:23:34.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tearing (in two)</title><content type='html'>I wake up&lt;br /&gt;from dreaming of you&lt;br /&gt;i wake up&lt;br /&gt;lying next to you&lt;br /&gt;what else can i do&lt;br /&gt;but try, to remove, these thoughts&lt;br /&gt;of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tearing myself in two&lt;br /&gt;all i want to do &lt;br /&gt;is be friends with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such realms you lead me through&lt;br /&gt;music unknown&lt;br /&gt;lands diverse&lt;br /&gt;but such a large part of me dies&lt;br /&gt;when you are perverse.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tearing myself in two&lt;br /&gt;all i want to do&lt;br /&gt;is be friends with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it karma&lt;br /&gt;is it fate&lt;br /&gt;that i go through&lt;br /&gt;these old patterns as of late&lt;br /&gt;re-visiting old actions&lt;br /&gt;with a twist&lt;br /&gt;always find ways of preventing&lt;br /&gt;the things you insist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tearing myself in two&lt;br /&gt;all i want to do&lt;br /&gt;is be friends with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've told &lt;br /&gt;these things&lt;br /&gt;i feel, you know&lt;br /&gt;relentless you are&lt;br /&gt;about voicing your desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the line is drawn &lt;br /&gt;bold in the land&lt;br /&gt;but cross it you try&lt;br /&gt;with the most devious of hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind recolis&lt;br /&gt;thoughts crack&lt;br /&gt;as every part of my body &lt;br /&gt;shrinks it's self back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i want to do &lt;br /&gt;is be friends with you&lt;br /&gt;soon i will have no other option&lt;br /&gt;other then&lt;br /&gt;tearing you in two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-1410313011057520053?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1410313011057520053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/tearing-in-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1410313011057520053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/1410313011057520053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/tearing-in-two.html' title='Tearing (in two)'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-428938014772194136</id><published>2009-05-11T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:22:28.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion, Lust, Temptation</title><content type='html'>passion, lust, temptation&lt;br /&gt;what a beautiful mingling &lt;br /&gt;in this congregation&lt;br /&gt;holding myself back&lt;br /&gt;before i'm lost (in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passion, lust, temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;limbs entwined&lt;br /&gt;what difficult thoughts&lt;br /&gt;to release, from mind&lt;br /&gt;but, continuing, i try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passion, lust, temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the alter i sit upon &lt;br /&gt;watching my desires &lt;br /&gt;prying myself away&lt;br /&gt;avoiding the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much longer, can i hold&lt;br /&gt;avoid the task (of) &lt;br /&gt;being bold&lt;br /&gt;hiding the truth&lt;br /&gt;locking myself, in cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passion, lust, temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there it comes again&lt;br /&gt;push the thoughts from my mind&lt;br /&gt;though once again &lt;br /&gt;they snake in&lt;br /&gt;(there is a tempo change here... in case you can't tell... )&lt;br /&gt;i pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cave in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the world i keep from myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now &lt;br /&gt;i fall&lt;br /&gt;off the shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passion, lust, temptation&lt;br /&gt;embracing fully&lt;br /&gt;my inner salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-428938014772194136?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/428938014772194136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/passion-lust-temptation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/428938014772194136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/428938014772194136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/passion-lust-temptation.html' title='Passion, Lust, Temptation'/><author><name>Kyoki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02848939119567575434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Bg3eL4H_iw/ShtBGJxF9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xqH8UXV9DN8/S220/AI+logo+red.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7308965481539081270.post-5528587810737370442</id><published>2009-05-11T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:20:41.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last of my goodbyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" 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	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;the scars, torn against myself&lt;br /&gt;loving, hating, my reflection&lt;br /&gt;you look to me for guidance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't you see my pain?&lt;br /&gt;once, you did&lt;br /&gt;but now you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;because;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the last of my goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;a note, scrawled in pen&lt;br /&gt;left clinging to the tile&lt;br /&gt;a bottle, empty of asprin&lt;br /&gt;spilled on the floor&lt;br /&gt;a razor, covered in red&lt;br /&gt;lies next to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to say i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn't find the words,&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to call for help&lt;br /&gt;but my mouth couldn't speak,&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but the pills started to burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last of my goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;scrawled in hasty pen&lt;br /&gt;as my eyes fail,&lt;br /&gt;fail to see the blood,&lt;br /&gt;the pain, flow form me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my reflection glows&lt;br /&gt;the pain is gone,&lt;br /&gt;i know now i could've gone on&lt;br /&gt;but it's time,&lt;br /&gt;time to say&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;~K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-5528587810737370442?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5528587810737370442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-of-my-goodbyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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info and shit will be posted on here.&lt;br /&gt;for now it's mostly going to be a lyrics page.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7308965481539081270-5633979461900106125?l=artificalintercourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/feeds/5633979461900106125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://artificalintercourse.blogspot.com/2009/05/ello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/5633979461900106125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7308965481539081270/posts/default/5633979461900106125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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