The senseless ravings of a lover, poet, and lunatic. Granted the three terms are pretty much synonyms, but you can learn to deal with that over time.
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
Spring
I hear the birds singing of life and joy While the sun touches me like a lover The mild and gentle breeze kisses my skin And I look upon the flowers in bloom Thinking "God Damn dickless shit eaters" And then I grab a Kleenex
3 comments:
Allergies?
yeah, worst I've had in years.
Prolly cuz of the excess of rain you've gotten. I have allergies too-- I've just refilled my Rx.
Hope you feel better soon.
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