In the room
Correspondent:: ilya_shambat2004@yahoo.com
Date: 28 Jan 2005 13:03:26 -0800
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The people were infected,
With planet playing Doom,
When soul, by God protected
Appeared within the room.
>From center of infection
Arose the sulfur fumes
That were the interaction
Of darkness and the room.
Some wondered whom to murder,
Others what to consume.
That seemed to be the order
When light came in the room.
It came like an eruption,
Volcano sending plumes -
An uncouth interruption
To business in the room.
It came like Holy Fire,
Dispelling all the gloom -
Mind, powered with desire,
Setting alight the room.
The fire reaching the clouds -
Like, for the bride, the groom -
Incinerated doubts
And darkness in the room.
Descartes, Hobbes, Aristotle,
Kant, Philo, Freud and Hume
Were quite completely totalled
When light came in the room.
"What was the consummation?"
"Well, what did you assume?"
Momentous conflagration
When light came in the room.
However dour the night is,
The beauty will resume
When in the midst of darkness
The sun enters the room.
And we of soul and matter
Will bring the world to bloom -
The cockroaches all scatter
When light is in the room.
Ilya Shambat
Correspondent:: Baldin Pramer
Date: Fri, 28 Jan 2005 20:39:03 -0700
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ilya_shambat2004@yahoo.com wrote:
> The people were infected,
> With planet playing Doom,
> When soul, by God protected
> Appeared within the room.
>
>>From center of infection
> Arose the sulfur fumes
> That were the interaction
> Of darkness and the room.
>
> Some wondered whom to murder,
> Others what to consume.
> That seemed to be the order
> When light came in the room.
>
> It came like an eruption,
> Volcano sending plumes -
> An uncouth interruption
> To business in the room.
>
> It came like Holy Fire,
> Dispelling all the gloom -
> Mind, powered with desire,
> Setting alight the room.
>
> The fire reaching the clouds -
> Like, for the bride, the groom -
> Incinerated doubts
> And darkness in the room.
>
> Descartes, Hobbes, Aristotle,
> Kant, Philo, Freud and Hume
> Were quite completely totalled
> When light came in the room.
>
> "What was the consummation?"
> "Well, what did you assume?"
> Momentous conflagration
> When light came in the room.
>
> However dour the night is,
> The beauty will resume
> When in the midst of darkness
> The sun enters the room.
>
> And we of soul and matter
> Will bring the world to bloom -
> The cockroaches all scatter
> When light is in the room.
>
> Ilya Shambat
>
That sure is one hell of a room. Lotta shit going on.
--
Sir Baldin Pramer, R.P.A.
Correspondent:: brthrn@dangermedia.org
Date: 30 Jan 2005 15:46:30 -0800
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"'She's yielded him only the poor skeleton of a dossier. Most of what
he has is inference. He doesn't know who she is, nor what she is. He's
trying to find out. As a legacy from his father.'"
Correspondent:: nenslo
Date: Sun, 30 Jan 2005 15:59:02 -0800
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brthrn@dangermedia.org wrote:
>
> "'She's yielded him only the poor skeleton of a dossier. Most of what
> he has is inference. He doesn't know who she is, nor what she is. He's
> trying to find out. As a legacy from his father.'"
PLONK