I found myself oppressively happy today
then I thought, this sounds like a manic episode
which made me worried and depressed again.
What a relief.
Thursday, November 15, 2007
poem (2)
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
poem (1)
I was forced to make my own magnets
when the words I needed were not on the fridge
So now
amidst
"boil the weak"
and
"adore luscious curves"
it also says
"trite and pointless"
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