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Tuesday, September 21, 2004


   Not much to report
How about a poem or two




Wandering

Just here wandering around in cyberspace, getting lost in my mind and translation.
Succumbing to the indimiadation of alterations, and fascination.
Who would know the lost child?
Who could care for the no face mask?
Who would ever give a second glance my way?
Would you like to play?
Tag your it!
*weeps for lonilness*
It's ok I must be stong
and learn how to get along




Incredible you

That face, that unforgettable face
Plain and beautiful
Unique and ordinary
your hair as soft as the breeze of the wind
your lips my home
My hands find your hips
You hold me and I melt with you
Our bodies become as one
Our souls align
The heavens can not say we belong together
Yet the world tears us apart
We are one, we are two, I am me you are you
Tears fall onto your cheeck
I try to wipe them away
No use though
The rain starts falling, yet I remain undrenched
I'm sorry





Don't know where I was going with either but hey....nevermind. So what have ya'll been up to? Oh, there is only one thing that was strange, a gator showed up in the Bay over here *gators are freshwater types, no? the Bay of course is saltwater* Yea that's about it.

Random quote:
"This society is a bunch of idiots."~Leela...Futurama~

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