Another prose piece...

Apr 06, 2006 23:33

When I was once young I wrote many words I did not mean. I packed false emotions into lines and called them poems. I fabricated feelings and sowed them into sonnets. I memorized mythologies and retold them in rhyme. I made accusations and apologies equally unnecessary. I feared for myself and my vision, and often I hid in the shadows. I ( Read more... )

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misjess April 7 2006, 05:35:17 UTC
so, about fifteen minutes ago i was working on a crossword puzzle with elizabeth, and MADCAP was an answer. and i was like THAT IS A FALSE WORD. IT DOES NOT EXIST!

and yet, i read it here on your livejournal.

fate is cruel.

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thats_kero_whac April 7 2006, 17:04:54 UTC
if your emotions are false, then please, by all means, take some of mine. i have too many.

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