A Garden of Forking Paths
Monday, September 28, 2009
Exercise in Rousselian Evolution
It had been a long while since I visited the grave of my slaughtered son.
A long time had passed since I went to the place where the sun used to exist.
Years went, till cookie monster addressed his obsession behind his blue exterior.
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