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Thursday, October 21, 2010

alight, bright thoughts of fancy

O pseudo-intellectual, no more may thy splendour,
Graceful, full of bubbles, thy laugh,
Pierce sweet silence of the power of my discontent!
Alight, bright thoughts of fancy;
Tie them to another pair of wet shoes!
Posted by zj at 7:01 PM
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