what is this? I found it in a random file in my emails...
evil you call it!
look at those lips: they've tasted something
Bitter as a broth of blood
And spat the sup out. Was that evil?
Was it?
Spitefulness you say:
You call that grin of anguish spite?
I'd rather wear this look of loathing
night afer night than wear that other
Once--that cold complacence...
I know what Hell is now--to see.
Consciousness of consciousness...
evil you call it!
look at those lips: they've tasted something
Bitter as a broth of blood
And spat the sup out. Was that evil?
Was it?
Spitefulness you say:
You call that grin of anguish spite?
I'd rather wear this look of loathing
night afer night than wear that other
Once--that cold complacence...
I know what Hell is now--to see.
Consciousness of consciousness...
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Date: 2009-03-22 06:54 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-03-22 06:56 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-03-22 06:57 am (UTC)Also, WHY ARE YOU UP SO LATE
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Date: 2009-03-22 05:43 pm (UTC)I WAS GOING TO ASK YOU THE SAME QUESTION
the answer is not RP.p.s. I got the invitation to your art show! Am checking school schedule to see if I can make it or not. :-D
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Date: 2009-03-22 07:27 pm (UTC)NOT MAKING CLOTHESYay!
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Date: 2009-03-22 04:17 pm (UTC)Googled it and nada. Googled individual lines and nothing (except telling me that broth should have been breath). Maybe you are more genius than you think? :D
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Date: 2009-03-22 05:46 pm (UTC)Me too! In fact, I got the exact same prompt. But like...graaaaaaaaaagh! I don't write poetry! The only bit I feel like I could've written would be the last two lines...
*wracks brain*