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• Sunday, November 30, 2008 08:31 AM

  Revised.Too obnoxious.... I'll walk into another room... It's a nice rain falling outdoors. No more after this...I mean it. Maybe I do not understand...

  ~

  Revised: I add this idea:`Oscar Wilde.

  The Ballad of Reading Gaol-Oscar Wilde.

  The end poetry lines for my last post.

  *

  Some love too little, some too long,

  Some sell, and others buy;

  Some do the deeds with many tears,

  And some without a sigh;

  For each man kills the thing he loves,

  Yet not each man does not die.-O.W.*

  `

  Death is nothing. Fear?

  Slip into another room.

  I am I and you are you.

  Whatever we were to each other,

  we are still. Call me? n/c. Only remember.

  Familiar names, and we each have a soul.

  Speak. It doesn't matter what tone is used.

  Put no forced solemnity, jokes, or a sorrow.

  Laugh as we always like to at simple jesting.

  Play, smile, think of others, a pray for peace.

  Let people speak. No worry of shadow effect.

  Life means all that it ever meant. Same as ever.

  There is always a unbroken continuity. O death?

  What? Am I out of mind because I'm out of sight?

  O well, for a interval, somewhere there is another.

  Someone is worst, or better off, or more miserable.

  I enjoy UT's banter. And all is well. You will delete?

  *

  The rest is what was deemed too off-color. odorous?

  *

  War is nasty. I am tired, and glad to go.

  *

  What was deleted follows. Finally, I shush.

  @ 6:41. dear maotestung. Then what?

  'um scoop what float? Scum with mayo?

  Rye wheat bread, sunflower seed, poppy.

  sesame. Solomon and Sophia say: 'um say,

  hop on all four froth stinky toad bunny legs?

  Krystol's op-ed bowl has tiny pellets floating?

  A bowl of spiked punch has some Sailor Jerry?

  Sailor Rum Jerry sad? Human liver always rots.

  Glaring into a clear bowl, a teacher say: P-U's.

  A T. Friedman crew-colleagues spew OP-Ed's.

  The same-same, P-C's zealot. O use Silencer.

  A poison pen-weapon got 'silencer' & bashes.

  A "professor" is the killer-quack. Opt to s`up.

  Narrow a playing field. Say 'de plain 'aka' truth.

  Fakes wear same-same false faces retro suits.

  Old ugly, nauseating, fecal-libel? No-label. Oy!

  O. Let's say: Immanuel Kant? Ethics. Salon photo?

  Can't help myself, on and on, a Lady's nice back?

  She must listen to Juan Sabastion Bach harmony?

  —GoodCelery! Read GoodCelery!'s other letters
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