Wednesday, January 7, 2009

you're not as metallic as you think.

Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
-Robert Frost

*You're not as arrogant as I'd like for you to be. You're also not as easy as I'd like for you to be. You're none of the things I'd like for you to be. But still, you never disappoint.

Fizzle, fizzle. Dull.

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