There is love of knowledge, and love of truth;
There is study, and there is occupation;
There is waist, and revision revision revision;
There are apparitions; and there are very real dreams;
There are thoughts that i would never harm you with,
And a cloud of birds like periods in the sky gradually getting larger,
(but this is not just the end of a sentence)
And soon we will perceive both claws and beak;
There is birth, death, and a tower by which Emanuel watches.
Saturday, November 28, 2009
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