Friday, June 27, 2008

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if God is in the details as they say, then that day God was the beauty of running up and down those damn back stairs.
it seemed as if they were in slow motion as they moved up and down. it was as if they were part of the Matrix, using Stairtime in place of bullet time. when they would pivot at the top of the stairs for their return trip down, it seemed like time stood still for but a moment, and the entire earth rotated to accommodate the maneuver.
whos to say that it did not?

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