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[dreamerandpoet]

T.K.s and some Soul Searching

In reaction to last night,
In reaction to my going away
And in reaction to his well-written journal;

I begin with this,
"She paints her face to hide her face.
Her eyes are deep water.
It is not for her to want.
It is not for her to feel.
She is an artist of the floating world.
She dances, she sings.
She entertains you,

Comments

[anonymous]

I can't help but mention that this puts an old Sheryl Crow song in my head. It is lame, but often good things are. You may of course may be worried. A mouse in a maze may be worried that it is starving and has only found countless dead ends. But Mr Scientist guy knows and sees the cheese close by and is just waiting for the mouse to take the right turn. I'm sorry to make an analogy where you are a mouse, but whiskers can be cute. Now I am no Mr Scientist. I can not see what will or may happen. But sometimes people have feeling that they just know how things will turn out. Maybe not exactly how, but in terms of good or bad. You just know drinking the 17th yager-bomb is going to be bad. And you just know that giving that homeless man you last 2 bucks will turn out well. Well I for one just know that you will find your cheese. So dont worry. Relax and enjoy your maze. Its one hell of a search.

[dreamerandpoet]

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