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Fool of Spades is new to Captain Cynic and has less than 15 posts. New members have certain restrictions and must fill in CAPTCHAs to use various parts of the site.
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There's more to us all then that can be seen. A single person is an unheard song that blends in with all the others resonating in the Noise we call life. It's hard to listen to just one without including another. And none have the same verse twice. Different notes are being struck at the same time; the same notes gradually change over time. How is it that we cannot simply listen to the music? And not judge the voice that sings? Nor the tune that is sung? Just listen to the tunes of our harmonic infinity. ....just wondering ~Fool
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"Now I sit in my corner and patiently wait, with eyes as dull as mud, a hunger that none can heal, and I chew my lips for the blood."
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