"I'd love to show you everything that I consider special and beautiful to myself and yourself..."
The utter attempt and collapse of communication in the second paragraph of this one gets me every time.
Another stream-of-consciousness from Ahmad!
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Horse feathers and duck feet were the recipes of two rounds of featuring plotlines. How could you have known what was to come, or what was to be, when either one was free. It is naught to ponder but to reflect and many more have come in fact. Together we shall dance the night away but to steal itself in ways more often than you can count yourself.
Hi. My name is Iza. I'd like to show you my home. GREAT, would you come in please? I'd love to show you everything that i consider special and beautiful to myself and yourself. How could you have known. How could you have known. How could you have known. What today brings is something special and how could you have known how could you have known it's too late. Goodbye.
by Ahmad Radheyyan
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Friday, September 19, 2008
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