I am sensitive.
I feel deeply.
When ever an ember goes cold, my heart breaks.
Waaah.
I feel deeply.
When ever an ember goes cold, my heart breaks.
Waaah.
I feel deeply.
posted by Old Stallion at 2:27 PM
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
About Me
- Name: Old Stallion
- Location: RobotTown: Population, You, United States
Once called "Professor Romance", "the Six Day Kid", I strive to engage with the external world with as much sincerity as possible. I quake with interests, opinions, and words, delighting in sentiments, passions and moods.
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5 Comments:
that's a touching haiku. here's one i wrote when i was 15.
(ahem)
Macauley Culkin
In a world of finite resources
With limited air to breathe
It amazes me that
we allow
that little shit to live.
thank you, laides and gentlemen. goodnight.
-am
let's drink more doughnuts!
let's drink more doughnuts!
let's drink more doughnuts!
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