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To: Volsi Mimir who wrote (1870)	12/27/1999 8:21:00 PM
From: Volsi Mimir	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 2095

step (i) to believe in lesser gods tricked and fooled again the paths that are taken of those that said - 'i see' looking back now so easy what seemed so very hard but i can't turn back yet look and wonder will all paths lead to a same place or will i never see such a place that might be and will i see you again crossing paths or the very least at that place or is there such a place to see resolved, go forward discard the past meet head long into each moments uncertainty knowing full well each decision divides the future into smaller smaller paths that become as broad as the horizon i seek, seek in a footprint step finding peace with in i've reached that in my dreams i dream uneasy (ii) EGG dreams of knowledge Lick it. Taste it. Touch it. Addicting. The want for more, The need for more. Yet blackness surrounds. Sense captivity. Feel the unknown. Grab it. Chew it. Every bite Realization. There's room to grow; But you Can't go back. Smell it. Like it. See it. Hear it. Good Bad - there's more - So BIG til you're free of yourself and become smaller than a pin lost in sea. Devour all things. anything. somethings. nothing. And when you reach the shell -that fragile edge- Use your last breath Crack it. Break it. now you are one with One and you can't go back Be the Unknown step . know everything ~.~

To: Volsi Mimir who wrote (1870)	1/13/2000 12:09:00 AM
From: Volsi Mimir	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 2095

Cottage Sense Anita Helle 1972 When the sky has violet edges You know that winter has been very long That behind the snow and cutting woods There may be brands of fire Or the bluehound With one-jeweled eye may still have buried Sleeping flanks between the hills. And it is good then to mark the sentences By pausing To wrap your hair up in a cap And be a woman who bends slowly with the Bending light Taking careful stitches in to mend And memorizing How the blue veins cross and plot this frozen tract.