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Posted by Twittering One on March 19, 2005, 1:38 pm
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"Hell NO!
NOT OK!"
... and miles to go
Before I sleep ...
Hell NO. I am NOT alright."
~ Twittering
"What is wrong?"
~ Kate
"Read hitherto!"
~ Twittering
"I did. twice.
Now I will hazard a guess. Did someone hurt
You?"
~ Kate
"Psssst.
Hitherto Twittering said ~
'I am very sick.
... for I feel unwell,
My stomach hurts, my head pains, and my chest
Bears a brick, presses down on me.
... and a week of nausea leaves me weak
And dizzy.
... and miles to go
Before I sleep ...'"
~ P Fogg
"Hitherto,
She has said a lot of stuff,
Indicating possible illness, pain, sadness, loneliness,
And just general angst. 'Just' being sick
Seemed too obvious."
~ Kate
"... hitherto,
I have reported the facts
Of my injury, my hurt, to three psychiatrists,
Two psychologists, and countless friends.
Help, redress, and healing, I await,
For my toil, my injury,
Has laid waste upon me ~ Left me hopeless, broken,
Pained,
Deceived.
My dog died.
Don't you know?
O ~
Have you seen Leonardo?
My dog died.
Don't you know?
O ~ Have you seen Leonardo?
For without him, I am lost.
I am lost without my compass, my North Star,
My angle of repose,
My Angel, my Furry, his wet black nose.
O, don't you know?
O, have you seen Leonardo?
So, like, know! My Furry,
I seek! To Haarlem, Holland, we must Go ~ ! *
So, know!"
~ Twittering
~ * ~
Blog, or dog? Who knows.
But if you see my lost pup, please bring him home!
I got Leon a brand-new bone.
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http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo
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