Monday, August 08, 2005

More Juvenilia

And the angst-ridden juvenile poetry continues.

Everyday, it gets tighter and tighter.
Surrounding, engulfing, strangling ever more.
Love is glorious ain't it?
Wow. Deep.

2 Comments:

At Tue Aug 09, 08:18:00 AM PDT, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Just out of curiosity, how old were you when you wrote that? I hope you don't feel like that now...

 
At Tue Aug 09, 08:21:00 AM PDT, Blogger Hans said...

15? 16? Just wait, there's more where that came from!

 

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