Saturday, June 7, 2014

Run Program Run






Dreamt in my dorm room where I worked ideas before head injuries stillborn dreams

 

Pawned A Beautiful Mind to feed a stomach hungry as a want for higher education

 

Technically brain dead but still I keep on dreaming of revenge by living very well

 

Dwelling on what could have been at NYU can blind by anger the creative spirit.

 

I have to imagine what could be now in The New Millennium. See program run.

 

Run, program, run…

 

To Sleep, Perchance To Pitch Nightmares To DreamWorks: Real Life Comic Book Cyber Journal Of The Better Angels Of Our Nature By Danny Aponte of P.S 161

 

Chapter One: It was a dark and stormy knight of Jedi journalism

 



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