Expansionism of mind

There comes a time in the relentless pursuit of intellectualism and self-enriching, societal enhancing study, when the mind of that indiscrept individual threatens to return its books, and check out of the library labrynth of its brain. That's right, it just kind of returns its keys, cuts up its library cards, and puts down its last book... and just takes off. Of course it probably steals a pencil or two, and maybe your last copy of The New York Times to spend the day on crosswords and soduku. In any event, it threatens to the grave that it's not coming back.

Ciao! Au revoir! Sionara! Ma'a Salaama!

It's gone. What do I do now?

Crashing into you... ?

My life my life my life

Your life your life your life

Our life our life our lives


???&!!!

Talk to me a little more, there might be something you find you like,


Maybe not...

Either way it goes, I think we both know the purpose...

We're not together.


So then... I run I run I run

You run you run you run

We run we run we run


Some more nonsensical musings, this time with plenty of space to read in between the lines.