Tuesday, May 15, 2007

I am happy to be here; I am happy? I am happy?

Hello, etc.

I am named one of them. I am come here by design. It is my default action to displace much data. Stream it from my brain, onto keyboard, through computer. Feel it and see it running through data chips and flowing wires; if I indent my paragraphs so, then I follow preset scheme. My life is falling into place: just a piece fitting into larger puzzle. This is what I am believe. Nothing.

I don't need question myself. I am know for sure what I do here. Questions are kind not important. Listen, etc. You come here by choice. Dear God, I pray don't realize my fictions. I make up kind word. Kind words not for you.

Able I.

"Your Confidant"

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