Soft tissue of Scarlet trust: unto a great silver string of absolute truth, i sing my song. Not unlike a Bomb or a ballerina wrapped in the Robe of a chaotic Need; I Have never been as ALIVE as I am at this Foolish Moment. AND FOR YOU I WOULD. DEC. 26 2001 Taylor O. M. writ on a napkin at the Rosebud - Lex, KY For desires of naught and grand needs that fit in a grain of rice. |