by Rory Baldwin
Oh, sweet script, my long lost love,
I've longed to see your lettered grace
and eloquence upon each page
which no man's speech can e'er replace.
Intoxicating words, you write,
of warmth, desire and embrace;
I cannot help but imbibe
such honey in this lonely space.
I've longed to feel along and smell
the leather bindings which encase
such
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how've you been?
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Though she can't understand I still follow chrsitianity, in an enlightened sense.
Anyway, thought I'd keep in contact with my sane friends that are actually fun to talk to and such. I don't use LJ anymore aside from logging facts about studying and fitness (soon). Though I am programming some kanji flashcard software and will release it for free when I'm done. I'm tired of these "throw hundreds of cards in your face" ones and will rewrite the way people use flashcards. I think intelligence isn't what you study or know, but how you go about studying it.
Miss your rants, but have a new chemistry book to work through to make up for that! heh
Say hi to Allister for me, I still gotta meet him. Is he done with his degree?
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Stephen! gomen, gomen!
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