Thursday, February 14, 2008

just keep on drinking!
you could hold it back. try it.
bruised fist lookin back
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1 comment:

Michael J. Gatton said...

A poet is an unhappy being whose heart it torn by secret sufferings, but whose lips are so strangely formed that when the sighs and the cries escape them, they sound like beautiful music... and then people crowd about the poet and say to him: "Sing for us soon again;" that is as much as to say. "May new sufferings torment your soul."

--Soren Kierkegaard

I feel like the crowd complimenting this. But awesome.

February 14, 2008 at 12:36 AM

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