Monday, October 25, 2004

Complaining?

Well... it's maybe the 10000th time this happens to me, whenever I've slowed down my spirits so that the greatest words can come through my fingers at glance, it just suddenly disappears... let's call it electronic chaos, call it excessive wordliness, call it fate.

It bothers me, my mind isn't as accurate... and a poem shouldn't be written twice.

A.

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