Friday, July 20, 2007

OK, this is how it is

I made the mistake of forgetting who my best friend was,

I said too little, and said too much, and pointed at things that didn't need identifying,

And wished I hadn't,

When I was fifteen I discovered that a copper spring pushing an oval wheel would make a moving vehicle, with wooden slats, painted black,

That would move forward without proper thought, or volition,

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