I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Story Bone
Can you trust a guy who eats his pizza with a fork?
3 comments:
Uhmmm...there is absolutely nothing wrong with eating pizza with a fork and knife.
I stand by that.
sure, Camille, sure ::whistles while rocking on his heels, hands in pocket, looking the other way:: :)
Nothing, I tells ya.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
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