May 21, 2004 07:50
I wrote a poem just now for english. A tanka. let's read it.
For anyone.
We pass on the street,
Scraping paper, scuffing shoes.
I punch your glasses,
What do you think about that, now?
Sometimes I’m too quixotic.
yay. it sucks.
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i love the word quixotic. It sounds cool
-Anouck
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I will keep it in my secret special place safe.
In return I should help you say quixotic is not your definition, more mercurial less negative connotation,.
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