Flies buzz over the carcass of our chemistry;
this coffee is cold. -----Original Message----- From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] On Behalf Of Eryk Salvaggio Sent: Tuesday, February 10, 2004 12:03 AM To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Subject: [X] Poem #1 I don't know if I'm able to see it standing still anymore. When did it all start moving, when did I lose the voice that could make it hold, just long enough to really see it? -e. _______________________________________________ Five7Five mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five _______________________________________________ Five7Five mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five
