Hallo.

Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite, 'Fool,' said my Muse to me; 'look in thy heart and write.'
- P Sidney.

You pull at the strings, but they're broken it seems...The dance isn't over for me, my love.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Two Of Us

You're perfect for each other.  You both annoy the shit out of me.
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