these things...are all...so overrated...
all these desires...
all these memories...
I wish it was as simple as a zaaaaapppp....
you would tear it off....
in a matter of seconds...
swift....and painless.......
and it would be all done..............
"there you go monsieur La Marquee....you are sterile........."
and I...with tearful eyes...full of gratitude......would say...
"Great work...it is a clean break from all those things........................"
yet....it is not like that....
and God...emerges from a fortune cookie...like a Deus ex Machina...
and says....once again.....................................
"This too shall pass my child..........."
+ نوشته شده در جمعه پانزدهم خرداد 1388ساعت 20:46  توسط دون خولیو دو لامارکی
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