Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Returns are Cheesy
In interesting times I have may aim to live. For distance, I have only disdain to give.
Not subtle the creeping of my regret. But weaker still the wavering gets.
For perspective is weak without motivation. We are blind without some manner of expectation.
So I am done playing for today. Expect more from my war on clichés.
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