My thesis is not finished
Translated. I am busy.
Don’t talk to me.
I’ll be a bitch.
Leave me alone.
If you don’t, you are dead.
{ Daily Archives }
August 26th, 2006
‘Intimations of Immortality’
Coffee or tea?
What though the radiance which was once so bright?
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothin can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the dlower;
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind
