Oct 18, 2005 00:41
Flying down the steps
Back to my books
And manubria and coffee
I looked beside me
And saw
The silent film
the fan and light were making
with my shadow in frames
Against the yellow wall
And I wished
That I could stop and
Notice more
But when I stop,
So do they.
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Bises,
The Sterlinator
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avec un amour qui pete sa mere,
the sparkinator
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Happy Halloween!!
Elon
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