Friday, December 2, 2011

How Far is Too Far?

The Ode falls flat.

It was a little whisper meant for the sea. All the jellyfish are properly franchised. They've left the sun out too long. The skeletons of the night are always dreaming. Good grief! What is left of the embassy? Will they allow the top hats to enter at will? We must address ourselves as sirs and madams, if for no other reason than quality customer service.

There are not zebras on the moon but one can not discount the possibility of railways to Mars. How cruel men are who do not understand law.

Once a thief always a beggar. Those who are depressed are most likely to sin. Without perfume humanity is but a terrible abomination. Cancer is God's will and thus: no kissing after midnight.

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Love's Violin

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