|
Register | Blogging | Today's Posts | Search |
|
Thread Tools | Display Modes |
03-04-2007, 07:44 PM | #14 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
|
__________________
We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
03-04-2007, 08:49 PM | #16 (permalink) | |
Ban Captain Caveman
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: In The Realms of Poetry
Posts: 560
|
BungalowBill didn't do it before me on MX, though. And this thread is getting off topic.
__________________
Quote:
|
|
03-05-2007, 01:59 PM | #18 (permalink) |
In a very sad sad zoo
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: "Out on tour with Smashing Pumpkins, nature kids, they don't have no function"
Posts: 363
|
Simon Gallup.
__________________
There’s a dream that I see, I pray it can be Look 'cross the land, shake this land - "Maybe Not", C. Marshall |
|