Instead
You speak of being accosted by Shakespeare
Like you had no freedom to leave
You speak of the endless tedium of Homer
As though that is what made your soul grieve
Like you could not make your own choices
Like you were a man that was not free
Maybe it's the chains you've wrapped around yourself
That's dragging you down
Instead of poetry
Neils
9:22 pm
02/04/2009
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transcribed this time
9:54 pm
02/04/2009
N....again
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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