A poem from Le Roi Jones
RED LIGHT
The only thing we know is the thing
we turn out to be, I don't care what
you think, it's true, now you think
you way out of this.
posted by Unknown at 6:43 PM
Thursday, August 14, 2008
RED LIGHT
The only thing we know is the thing
we turn out to be, I don't care what
you think, it's true, now you think
you way out of this.
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