My soul is climbing tree trunks. HOLY SHIT YES I GOT THE JOB!
*pumps fist in air*
*dances around like a crazy person*
Wednesday, December 21, 2005
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Vladimir Nabokov, Gods
For aren't you and I gods?
Let all of life be an unfettered howl.
Release life's rapture.
Everything is blooming.
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Everything is screaming.
Laughter.
Running.
Let all of life be an unfettered howl.
Release life's rapture.
Everything is blooming.
Everything is flying.
Everything is screaming.
Laughter.
Running.
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