the die-hard secrets of owning a dead mule

sometimes my mind behaves like
a drunkard. With all the potential
of ten planets and still slowly
rolling away the stones that get in the way
instead of rolling right around them.
My mind is more stubborn
than a dead mule and I need
freshness to wash over me.


2004-10-22 | 12:39 p.m.
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