letter 01.26.02

we were jumping off the ship. before they knew we were on. their reawakening program was a cheaper model. they were fairly certain that we had not boarded the ship. it was our advantage. by the time we had to show ourselves, they wouldn't remember what or that we were.

we will have to build our ships like theirs.

they will have to jump ship and throw off their armor to reach safety. those who cross the bridge can learn to read. and take with them treasures on their return.

and we will go with them.

barbaralba put the page down and smiled at her lover.

ende ausschnit b.2

_bunny stop_

the moon hasn't shown itself yet tonight.
somewhere under the sun they fight.
one believes one thing, the one another.
for some god, one kills his brother.

as a prize, another rape his sister. and their have been enough poems and songs about it. they make us immune with tv and news. it's the politics of politics.

if all else fails. jump. up.

what one day appears cryptic, one day is clear on another day. knowing is the first step.

one more beispiel:

she's in your head and she won't get out. it's the part of you that is her and the her that is you. there isn't anything that can be done. against it. terrorism can't not not be stopped with terror. their is no excuse for the criminal abuse of the planet's resources.

ignorance and holy sanctitie for old crustification. end it.

machine will not understand.

avoid singularity.

the only aliens in this corner of the universe are us.

the war was a mistake.

so long ago.

it stops here. though everything about it is impossible. it is.

so don't forget to check out the photos. buy a hat or shirt. go to a mosk if you are a jew. a synagogue if you are islam. go to church if a, oh wait. okay. make concert halls out of the churches. or bowling.

everything was backwards for very long.

now we simply turn around. and kiss my. assistant. rock on man.


john rah