More Juvenilia
And the angst-ridden juvenile poetry continues.
Everyday, it gets tighter and tighter.Wow. Deep.
Surrounding, engulfing, strangling ever more.
Love is glorious ain't it?
An admittedly skewed perspective on politics, society, entertainment, technology and culture with a healthy splash of cynicism.
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Just out of curiosity, how old were you when you wrote that? I hope you don't feel like that now...
15? 16? Just wait, there's more where that came from!
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