09-26-05

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  • Sadness

    09-26-05
    Words are such funny things we string them together to express what we mean when we are left with a failed attempt you fail to comprehend just what I meant you call me an ass hlod dickhead a bigot But thats not what I said so hold on a minute Just step back a second and look at the picture without anger and malice that is no mixture I painted a canvas, mosaic for you expreesing the reason for my attitude people dont understand they misconstrue the positive message i'm sayin to you the way I dress and your opinion ends up you makin a bad decision so when we meet give me a chance respect me with eye contact when we shake hands

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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