By kevin urenda, kluless70@hotmail.com Date: 8 April 1999
It seems like someone must have written that Pain wielded the whip that spurs on that creative chariot Maybe so, at least I know some of the ink I have spilled was of the blood of that But the cycles of this when love itself sits lonely in the corner is a bit too much When love itself gives me the silent treatment I am at a complete loss and so is my pen... 3/10/99