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Mar 24, 2003 19:40:05 GMT -5
Post by Janus on Mar 24, 2003 19:40:05 GMT -5
Words Curse these stupid words! Why must I be bound to them? Each word a glass shard in my heart Each phrase an acid tear down my cheek But I must have them I must have these d**nable words I must write them and keep them Though they cut me to pieces I must have them...
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Mar 24, 2003 20:09:43 GMT -5
Post by Little Miss Odd on Mar 24, 2003 20:09:43 GMT -5
nice... very much so
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Mar 24, 2003 20:14:45 GMT -5
Post by Janus on Mar 24, 2003 20:14:45 GMT -5
i'm not sure where that one came from
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Mar 24, 2003 21:04:05 GMT -5
Post by Janus on Mar 24, 2003 21:04:05 GMT -5
this is one of the better ones
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Mar 24, 2003 21:06:30 GMT -5
Post by henry on Mar 24, 2003 21:06:30 GMT -5
I think it came from the difficulty of linguistic expression.
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Mar 24, 2003 21:07:10 GMT -5
Post by Janus on Mar 24, 2003 21:07:10 GMT -5
THAT was not serious, dammit archagon get your ass down here! we need some deleting done
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Mar 24, 2003 21:10:29 GMT -5
Post by henry on Mar 24, 2003 21:10:29 GMT -5
Wait...what the feck?
That was 100% serious. In other words, I think the poem is about the difficulting of translating one's thoughts into words.
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Mar 24, 2003 21:12:24 GMT -5
Post by Janus on Mar 24, 2003 21:12:24 GMT -5
its hard to tell when ur serious due to ur reputation
thats one way of interpreting it
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Mar 24, 2003 21:13:08 GMT -5
Post by Little Miss Odd on Mar 24, 2003 21:13:08 GMT -5
i thought it was about how words can be little things, but too many/too little of them can be destructive... and that although each individual word is not much, like one tear, too many can be painful
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