Ugolino - know him? did he have remorse? was he a good parent?
Would he and Medea have made beautiful babies together? juicy, tender, and tasty, too!
I'm thinking... Not so much, but what do you think?
This blog, not meant really for anyone's eyes, may die that quiet death of blog sites having gone unread for weeks and then months...
and, yet... I write, it is my voice the place where in I really reside. Good luck with that Ugo, you've chosen so very poorly, again, and finally.
In the meantime, those are my thoughts and queries for the day.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Saturday, October 3, 2009
there I go again...
My heart resides outside my body, split amongst many.
Large and small chunks walk around doing things daily I will miss...
this is life,
I reside elsewhere,
following dreams I did not know I had,
thinking thoughts that may never be shared,
and living life...
outside of myself.
Large and small chunks walk around doing things daily I will miss...
this is life,
I reside elsewhere,
following dreams I did not know I had,
thinking thoughts that may never be shared,
and living life...
outside of myself.
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