Quien es eso?

Sep 12, 2005 19:09

Shall I say, I have gone at dusk through narrow streets
and watched the smoke that rises from the pipes
of lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaning out of windows?

I should have been a pair of ragged claws
Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.

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_faeryie_ September 15 2005, 01:35:49 UTC
ahh what a beautiful, intreguing, confusing, amazing poem. (i could go on and on) i loved talking to you yesterday, im so glad that we cleared everything up that was still hanging in the air, it was definitly what i would call a fufilling conversation. well, everything is the same at the kornbluh residence. my kitchen walls are still painted yellow, my mom is trying to fix the sink, my dad wants me to get offline so that he can call his brother, my brother is in the basement playing video games or watching TV, poodle got a haircut today and looks really funny, but according to my mom he has to get his hair cut or else it will get tangled into dreds and then his skin won't be able to breathe. ok, so its not all that interesting, but its life. call when you can. <3 ( ... )

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missing_loved September 15 2005, 14:03:14 UTC
Hey, do you remember me? I'm Rebekka, from Arts (duh?) I actually kind of miss you too!!! No wait, no I do miss you...fully!

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bendingwillow September 16 2005, 03:38:15 UTC
to hana: poodle needs dreads its good for him! Puts hair on his chest, or wait....head! yes thats the one

to Rebekka: I am abliged that you miss me, I equally miss all of my arts compatriates. I think arts was one of the best experience of my life, college is not so luxurious. Don't ever take it for granted, it goes to quick.

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