Know not where the road is leading
Flying over the inricate junctions I have zero compulsion(s)
to venture you astray
this is only (out of many, none) the chosen way
by me
keep that in mind
as regardless und & regardlessly you have done "so" before
I've given up on past attempts
I still write to all my unkempts
lovers,pets, friends, family, strangers, no choice
...and in all of that and all of them I rejoice
'tis but only that
at this moment (no such things as time 'junctions' existing)
myself I am permitting
(I wish you'd stop wining & whing and would be done with all snobbery & pteretnce - and whenever in doubt as to ortography go with your bloody own ethimology)
to sop
and slob
and stop asking the ultimately unanswerable Qs
It is within the realm of "Possibility"
that no meaning was left for you to inherit
So, all those burdens and all that blame?
Bury them. Or it.
But deep.
Deep
Deep+
Sunday, 31 January 2010
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