Feb. 2nd, 2008

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THE YEAR IS MOVING TOO FAST. SLOW DOWN, I REPEAT, SLOW DOWN. February isn't supposed to jump on people like this. Ah well, at least shiny pretty money filled red packets will come flooding in very soon. And food. Fooooooood. Damn, but I love Chinese New Year. Maybe I'll have enough money to buy myself a paid account then. :D

\o/ Who has been a lazy ass when it comes to writing? Oh yes, precious, it is I.

 

A universe of unmapped grief and love
And new master light is beyond
The pleiades and plow and southern stars.

O soaring
Icarus of outworld, burn bright
The traceries of known skymarks,
Slide the highway planets behind
Your clear waxed wings.

Go conquer the everywhere left
Beyond your sad confinement
In a predicted bonehouse,
Witch thrown riddle of flesh
And water.

O soar until nothing
remains but great glittering holes
In the black godspun shirt over your head.

- John Fairfax