A dozen clowns sit upon a merry-go-round;
a thirteenth sets them in motion,
watches, sleeps, wakes and watches
the death of one, play games amidst the living.
posted by rorschach at
1:44 AM
Sunday, February 10, 2008
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- Name: rorschach
"Existence is random. Has no pattern save what we imagine after staring at it for too long. No meaning save what we choose to impose.... Free to scrawl own design on this morally blank world. Was Rorschach."
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