I have been reading a lot of poetry and posting what I really love here.
Life is a cabaret, my friend. I love people, so of course that means I am also a misanthrope :^D. Daily I am struck by the profound shock and wonder of being alive. Pretty much everything fascinates me utterly. Trapped on Terror Planet since 1969.
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Wind - Shinkichi TakahashiGive it words,Stick limbs on it,You won't alter essence.Whereas the wind-I'll live gentlyAs the wind, flyingOver the town,My chest full of sparrows.
posted by Maree @ July 06, 2008
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