somehow blogging is losing its charm.... is it that an impending transition is making itself felt, taking up my thought space....
well.. we'll see how it goes..
like always..
guilt rolls off like it never existed...
a memory of a memory of a memory....
.....and rigor mortis is too obscene too consider....
Do you know what it is like to be a murderer.....
farewells are painful as dictated by folk sentiment...
this time I just want to look away- and look forward...
i have to learn ....