Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Edgar Alien Baudelaire III

I am unwilling to concede any closure to language, nor to events, the infinite series is an evanescent real, whose tragedies may end in joy, and joys in tragedy, ie The Cautionary Tail still wags the shaggy dog.. But let your literalism be in the service of the perceived good, for some nectar does remain nectar, even if some nectar is destined to found dynastic empires of poison..

if i were not a watery gazelle
i would certainly be joan of arc 
ruling hell.. 

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