I speak of things i feel, so primordial, that structured expression kills the essence. I speak of things i see. so easy to ignore, yet, so crucial I find release in the seeming disorder of my Poetry; the subtle signs i see.
and when is that birthday of urs so happy?
Manny happy returns of the day mate! :)
Not yet you guys ;)june 12th. will not feign an excitement i dont feel. maybe i should add depression to the tags for this post.. ah well!
Thanks for writinng this
You whisper your name... but i can't hear it.
and when is that birthday of urs so happy?
ReplyDeleteManny happy returns of the day mate! :)
ReplyDeleteNot yet you guys ;)
ReplyDeletejune 12th. will not feign an excitement i dont feel. maybe i should add depression to the tags for this post.. ah well!
Thanks for writinng this
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