what the poem is about if... brith=suffering,grief, life is to die death=celebration,divine,to the great unknown funny how this got twisted up in mainly relgious thinking, sadism.... when their both exactly the same just different ends of a cycle? dont get me wrong here... grief= suffering a loss of someone in your life, mainly, which does absolutely nothing but make things worse... you cannot bring the dead back, so feeling this can do nothing postive.. what every victim loves to leech onto mouring= memory of the lost one, feelings directed toward them, not back to yourself, the selfish grieving way

you, sir, have wasted your commas, as well. but you turned a nice trick with the similie.

Cutest ever. I like the rats.

I love it when you talk nerdy..

yep maybe I did swill one to many 8oz bottles of robitussin max cough back when (ugh)

In memory of Princess Diana reprised: Turn right here, no not here.

Alt+l+w+l/Ctl+v me there. Sounds like a nice place. Puppet here, puppet there - no difference to me.

Here's the club for you! http://www.vampirefreaks.com/pics/girls01.shtml

I like the rosetta stone metaphor.

God... I lost my load on tha... haaa 10 spheres until #2.

Fiore dolce

how true and sad and sick it is

made me snicker.