2001-07-27 - 12:35 p.m.

"Why art thou so timid as to speak as rough as the next fellow man?"

"Why, my voice would be shattered in miniscule pieces across the floor,....like snowflakes in a blizzard. I have no use for pointless breaths of air. If you want a reason, sir, I can plainly explain, and you will see as I....

My words are n'er as applicable,

as thine,

from thou's,

to his.

but I tell you what dear sir,

mine are heard being this:

Meaning and thought,

circled and brought,

to---thine---lips

and the seas of wrought.

I cannot replace,

nor set discrace,

on a white pure sheet

covered,...

open, and face.

While I can say this,

and i will persist,

that all i have said- is as clear as the mist.

I will not loose breath,

impossible shaped death,

rest in thou's fingers of blood, dripped meth.

And I may not be rough,

with words un-tough,

but, though I feel, it is suffice enough.

I do not say please

nor bow on thy knees,

but I cannot escape my personal glees'.

So there, you see?

I am just merely me!

so get off my back, ...........

and dont fuck with thee. =}

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