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So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snowFor every life, forego the parable. Seek the light, my knees are cold. (Running home, running home) Go find another lover; To bring and- to string along. With all your lies, you're still very lovable. I toured the light, so many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago. |
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about art.
Art is what you can get away with.
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the woes of being an arts student
ASEAN, oh ASEAN, how you haunt me, and taunt me!Your readings do wrought me like Pallas' bust (size), Whirling and twirling like that Raven's loud cawing and my sanity stays solid - Never, Nevermore! Oh please stop the yaking, poor Offred is wrecking a drill in my skull for her dreamscape parade reality does fade and it builds and it fades and my mind in the page hopes - please! Nevermore! But, when the mania stops, and I collapse and I flop, my heart makes a drop, as there are no As - Life's all work and no play, but to not work all day... Come the end of the day - That's it. Nothing more. Sigh. In the desert there are no signs that say, Thou shalt not eat stones. I guess its time to start eating. |