on myth and mystery

i forgot about unicorns from ages 14 to 21.
too much reality just up and choked them out.

i’m glad someone was wise enough to tie one to my finger until i was wise enough to sew one to my side.


1 Response to “on myth and mystery”

  1. 1 alli February 15, 2009 at 10:13 am

    this explains why I was a little in the dark about the whole thing until one got sewed into your side. those were our years. 🙂

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Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which does not laugh and the greatness which does not bow before children.
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