pipe dream

Sometimes the stars
Begin to whisper
Evil little things
To passing particles
Of distant cousins
Of somebody
In that last movie
You saw
On a rainy
Wednesday
Maybe someday
They’ll whisper
Something about
You
Begin to whisper
Evil little things
To passing particles
Of distant cousins
Of somebody
In that last movie
You saw
On a rainy
Wednesday
Maybe someday
They’ll whisper
Something about
You
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The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it
-- Omar Khayyam
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it
-- Omar Khayyam
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Kudos, truly.