midnight rambling
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
thy countenance
I was so busy today that I wasn't able to write a very long entry. Oh well. Here is a haiku:
Strokes laden with guilt;
Embrace the abrasive edge
Of the hearty brush.
1 comment:
Chris
said...
sounds like you're playing tennis with a smashed racquet. that's my guess. haha
February 19, 2009 at 8:36 AM
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sounds like you're playing tennis with a smashed racquet. that's my guess. haha
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