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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: old man mad about wryting
Date: Sat, 7 Jun 2014 16:52:23 -0400 (EDT)
old man mad about wryting i. that the elderly are child-like. I'm told I'm living on borrowed time. I'm mind is supposedly elderly. Am I repeating myself? Did I forget something level, will be the elderly. Despair will be transformed into religious termed elderly, and others have taken over, and there is This is the time, my mind supposedly elderly, am i repeating myself? did i Nikuko and Izanagi continued south. They approached an elderly man talking the cyberspatial language of the elderly of the twentieth century. Thus I think the truth of the elderly is the release from meaning. That is Now Derrida is termed elderly, and others have taken over, and there is Nikuko and Izanagi continued south. They approached an elderly man talking among the poor and elderly. time, my mind supposedly elderly, am i repeating myself? did i tired situation of wisdom come too late; the elderly are wise but organic - that dominates the world. give the lie to this among elderly generals, away whole universes on the edge of understanding; messiahs are elderly, away the rights of the diseased cripple the elderly smash the elderly time, my mind supposedly elderly, am i repeating myself? did i diseased cripple the elderly smash the elderly kill the old misplace @other|sick|infirm|child|elderly| the elderly longing for enough to eat that the elderly are child-like. I'm told I'm living on borrowed time. I'm time, my mind supposedly elderly, am i repeating myself? did i mind is supposedly elderly. Am I repeating myself? Did I forget something shooting elderly 2 women, elderly questions. women, Apparently, obviously of the deaths were of elderly people stuck in homes without air time, my mind supposedly elderly, am i repeating myself? did i? ii. An old man sat in their midst. The king, who was then young man, was curious to know who he was, and so dispatched a servant who discovered the great teacher Zarathushtra, and watched him draw figures in the sand, and to move about on them. Look there. This is a story that has been told many times, but is well worth telling. The path was wet from the recent rains. She came across an old man walking. Nikuko and Izanagi were walking as usual. They approached an old man with Izanagi. The old man looked up, and tilted his head slightly to the left. saying nothing, slowly continuing on his way. His feet were blown off, he was crying for help in the dust. I couldn't lose the old man, interfere with pristine bits once again, urging 'shutdown -h.' The old man stumbles to the window tumbles to the ground stutters a lot goes out. It's the biggest lie, he says, that one has one's memories. He''s not in a leisure suit. I'd literally rather be dead. Help help we're lost in the Cosmos I say to the man sitting there. I could tell you stories, she'd still remember me, I am an old man, I don't like it. It's another misty morning, knowing i'm the old man fading into young old man young woman man child woman assassin the woman. One time there was a woman. The sparrow asked her, "Why were there five of these men and why did they come?" Betrayal! Another drink for the old man, penny for the old guy his Lord. "An old man mad about painting of the world there is this sound and there is this old man. And there is this old man mad about painting. I am that man. I begin by thinking about my being; I continue by thinking myself "a forty-year-old man into a sexy twenty-year-old." "I couldn't."