New Jersey feels like cancer
It is old, and no one knows its origins
New York feels
It just feels
They have a grand house
A grand yard in which roams a white fox
It will snow outside
But they are not happy
On 87 north I panicked
Even with a GPS
I panicked
So much for my buddha nature
More like bubba nature
Howard the lawyer
Is straight out of good fellas
Meaning:
He is an ace and an ass at the same time
He is made of iron,
And clay
Spirit mixed with flesh
I read Buddhism
During this trip
koan: buddhism is not in books. The sky is not a canvas
I think I am falling in love with her again
Rattan
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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j'aime bien. simple et eliptique. son intensite provient du non-dit, de ce que tu laisses deviner.
umar
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