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Post by TumoraXsault on Jul 6, 2004 13:10:32 GMT -5
As I wrote one of my other posts, I was thinking...I have the Tristessa + Tristan posts from the Oboard. Does anyone want me to post them?
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Post by Jonny on Jul 6, 2004 20:10:05 GMT -5
yeah dude. i have no idea what they are. but anything o-board is lovely.
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Post by TumoraXsault on Jul 6, 2004 21:45:59 GMT -5
The T+T posts further examined the mysteries of Machina. They were a way of answering the questions fans had in the form of a mystery...I will post the first post so that you have an idea.
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Post by TumoraXsault on Jul 6, 2004 21:54:53 GMT -5
february 27
DAY I...
...seventeen pieces in deplorable state...all connection betwixt laughter and solemn demise we are
finally here...a lost shadow and two unnamed twins reporting as messenger for the one with
unreflected praise and paradigm...and so the questions must be answered and the truth be
told...from meaning to wisdom and discernment to symbolism...time has gone but preparation left
unsaid...only a few knew of the task yet nothing has taken place...morose moons and a fading
sun...it will fall soon...here is qyuestion ONE...
WHO IS JUNE?
...a three part answer that finally breaks the rivets of icy machines...a key...the key...my impetus...my motivation
to write all songs...a girl who's literal name was JUNE met in '88...my true love...she became my symbol yet
disappeared...a childish call...a literal form dissolved into theme and meaning only...so that any love thereafer
took her form...and now and always Yelena...and any love any true love...the band was love and the band was
JUNE until its agape faded...
...agape...philia...storge...eros...
...and the ides of march appear...and they knew what hit them...music so divine...symbols reigning
supreme and calls of laughter echoing through valleys in disproportionate measures until they are in ecstasy...
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Post by TumoraXsault on Jul 6, 2004 21:56:27 GMT -5
Tell me if you want more, for time is preciouse and I refuse to waste it
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Post by transluscent on Jul 6, 2004 22:02:35 GMT -5
baddafuck
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Post by Rocket Baby Dolls on Jul 7, 2004 12:37:40 GMT -5
Please post all you have, im very interested to read upon more of this, i dont feel like you will waste your time doing so
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Post by Sofee on Jul 7, 2004 12:39:07 GMT -5
yes, yes. Please post.
I miss the place very much.
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Post by TumoraXsault on Jul 7, 2004 16:18:52 GMT -5
february 28
DAY II…
…question within questions intrigue the solemn mind…worry not…all is answered in Medellia’s time…
IS JUNE DEAD?
…while her influence rang divine her presence nullified…she lives within hearts of reason…and to see her would cause a leap of oblivious laughter…sarcastic nuances that parade my psyche…it was never her but the thought of her…she’s not dead but lives on…her personal inspiration gave way in ’95 when in a horrible car accident…i realized i didn’t really care about her…june became my love of love rather than my love of june…all was lost in motor crash except for a name that took on variations…and now I have her…
[This message has been edited by Tristessa and Tristan (edited 02-28-2001).]
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Post by Rocket Baby Dolls on Jul 7, 2004 16:20:42 GMT -5
Wow, this is really interesting, thankyou for taking your time to do this for us
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Post by JoRi on Jul 7, 2004 16:48:09 GMT -5
yes billy thanks a ton this stuff is lovely....i only wish i could have been around the o board...
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Post by TumoraXsault on Jul 8, 2004 17:12:32 GMT -5
march 1
DAY III
...standing amidst a blooming field of fledgling poppies and wild willows she asks herself to stop crying...but she never will...for picked too early by tulip bulbed hearts and watered too frequently by pillow drawn clouds she tumbled, drowned, and withered...and all my fault...
WHAT DOES D'ARCY HAVE TO DO WITH THE MEANING?
...a story threefold only one of which will be discussed at present...infatuation...perhaps love...an unborn child...no specifics...tension...regret...and we just didn't get along...a problem: the phoenix...a child: the dwarf...a miscarriage...child his...he's gone...the dwarf disappears...she leaves...i miss her...but all is forgotten...
...and the children cry in dismay...and worry throughout the day...all will be clear in a matter to hear...just follow the ides each day...
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Post by TumoraXsault on Jul 9, 2004 23:24:42 GMT -5
march 2
DAY IV...
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if i were god i would give you your own little adam to have