03-31-2014, 12:31 PM
On a positive note, there are some very good signs that there will be all sorts of human tragedy for poets to write about in the coming years according to the new UN's Scientific Panel's report on global warming released recently. There's that.
You can't hate me more than I hate myself. I win.
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."