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Dry Surfing
Surfing inbetween the streams
Take a break in your own private box;
--You could already be a winner.--
Even so, you leave them wondering.
Break a chain, only to start a thread.
Still its stronger.
On to the book of your life,
Hidden under everyone's nose
Where everyone and no one knows
Who you are,
What you are doing,
Tied together, maybe wirelessly.
Even when you're gone,
The mark you made remains,
The ones prod us along, one behind, one a plank,
until we slide off the next zero.
They're all mad,
Still they've got a solid method.
Saying nothing, doing everything,
Brought me here.
: 01/26/05
