It seems like I lived. It seems like I lied. I liked that I lived. I was livid that I lied. I loved that I longed. I lacked the life. I lust for the love. I licked the lips. I love my luck. I fuck my luck. I loath the laments. i load the medulla. I unload the shoot. It was likely that I loved.
# posted by Brood Mode : 7:17 PM, January 16, 2007
To put it a la some one else, "Well done baccha!" Loaded, this one, but well written, and so e..e cummings in the rhythm, surprisingly you've respected punctuation et al:-)
# posted by Geetanjali : 7:46 PM, January 16, 2007
Finally he posts. And what a post! I know I loved. I am not sure I'll love again though.
Sigh.
# posted by Casablanca : 9:52 PM, January 18, 2007