The Olds
The olds
Are the baits for the new,
Becomes the old,
Renewed.
.
Far from
The meat is the flesh
To chew,--
.
From afar--
Is the sustenance
To tell us the view
From there.
posted by Unknown at
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Take a second to hear me, willya? Hey, I could get famous soon, or even later, and then you could say I was one of the first to read his baby blogs; but then, I would have initially convinced you into reading by this fame that isn't yet there, but by you reading, becomes there--get it? Self-manifested stardom eh?, the 21st-century law of material success! Criticize/comment/praise me, I'll need it.
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