Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Biting My Lips

To prevent biting my fellow.
Let them bleed, my lips.
Better that, than the blood of my fellow's heart...

4 comments:

Rachel said...

Your own quote?

the sabra said...

Which part? Ye.

Rachel said...

The first nineteen words.

Makes you sound like a Sage (not the plant, but the people).

the sabra said...

I counted twenty two. Then I realized you omitted the title.

Thanks a lot, friend.


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