Sunday, May 4, 2014

The Muse...

But never mind that.
I want to show you, just exactly why
the one who calls himself Mark Twain is a great master,
of that to which I aspire.
Excerpt from Eve's Diary:

"Stars are good too. I wish I could get some to put in my hair.
But I suppose I never can. You'd be surprised how far off they are, for they do not look it. 

When they first showed last night, I tried to knock some down with a pole, but it didn't reach, which astonished me."

Don't ask me why, but such talk causes water to fall the eyes I see through.

Who else we got...
The Musemeant
"I may break...
I am alive.

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