23 May 2009

Twist around and look around. I am shameful not the least to admit this isn’t what I signed up for. Charlie wanted candy he got a pineapple.I wanted a pineapple and got a gluten-free candy bar. It is never what we wanted.


Yet it is good. It as in, what is, the very presence of present time, of adherent knowledge. Comprehend how you wish, but it is the loveliness and the horrible terror of no more please. It, in the end, is bitter and sweet. So the sweetness is ahh so wonderful and the bitter clings at the edges of my skin as I anticipate and hold the sweet dear to my broken heart.

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