i am not exactly in the best of moods.

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I heard of a man

who says words so beautifully

that if he only speaks their name

women give themselves to him.

If I am dumb beside your body

while silence blossoms like tumors on our lips.

It is because I hear a man climb stairs

and clear his throat outside the door.

from "Let Us Compare Mythologies", Leonard Cohen

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now, that just seems like one book i would like to have. and duh, everybody should own too.

it just irritates me when that one thing bothering me seems as vast as the sky and everything else rides along the wave and annoys me further.