| | So, I went to the game last night.
Guess who lost?
Yeah. 7-64. I left about two minutes before the end of the fourth quarter, but that's how bad it was.
Aaaanyway.
conquest to the lover and your love to the fire
permanence unfolding in the absolute
forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
eloquence belongs to the conquerer
the pictures of time and space are rearranged
in this little piece of typical tragedy
justified candy
brandy for the nerves
eloquence belongs to the conquerer
you and me, we'll all go down in history
with a sad statue of liberty
and a generation that didn't agree
what is in us that turns a deaf ear to the cries of human suffering?
So this weekend, I have to "write an Italian sonnet on a domestic or international issue."
Wish I could do it like System of a down. But nooo. Iambic pentameter, baby.
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| | Posted 9/24/2005 10:32 AM - 1 view - 3 comments
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