Thursday, May 12, 2011

"A misanthropic anthropoid with nothing to say what you must, do all you can"

These things are made to be forgotten.  Temporal statements for the lustful trapped in fragmented moments.
Laughter dies quickest when everyone is watching.

This is a happy post.

It's a reminder that is meant to be ignored and displaced.  Only to be found again, like a letter on the sidewalk.  Maintaining some semblance of recognition.

Enough ramble

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