By kevin urenda Date: 2004 Jan 22 Comment on this Work [[2004.01.22.21.30.19144]] |
begin you speak yourself into my love like a subroutine an endless recursion in a program that will never fail to compile it dances around itself so beautifully evoking an elegance even Astaire once aspired to but it still always fails crashing every time you enter the variable of what used to pass for your heart end 01.18.04 |