"I think, I think I am, therefore I am. I think? Of course you are my bright little star, I've miles and miles of files, pretty files of your forefather's fruit and now to suit, our great computer, you're magnetic ink. I'm more than that, I know I am, At least, I think I must be. There you go man, keep us cool as you can, face piles of trials of smiles, it riles them to believe that you perceive the web they weave and keep on thinking free."
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
In The Beginning
"I think, I think I am, therefore I am. I think? Of course you are my bright little star, I've miles and miles of files, pretty files of your forefather's fruit and now to suit, our great computer, you're magnetic ink. I'm more than that, I know I am, At least, I think I must be. There you go man, keep us cool as you can, face piles of trials of smiles, it riles them to believe that you perceive the web they weave and keep on thinking free."
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment