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Posted by trouble on March 18, 2002, at 22:46:50
I don't have time enough to celebrate your hair.
One by one I should detail your hairs and praise them.
Other lovers want to live w/particular eyes;
I only want to be your stylist.In Italy they called you Medusa,
b/c of the high bristling light of your hair.
I call you curly, my tangler;
my heart knows the doorways of your hair.When you lose your way through your own hair,
do not forget me, remember that I love you.
Don't let me wander lost-w/out your hair-throught the dark world, webbed by empty
roads w/the shadows, their roving sorrows,
till the sun rises, lighting the high tower of your hair.
PABLO NERUDA
Posted by trouble on March 19, 2002, at 8:54:26
In reply to Very dark and evil, you have been warned, posted by trouble on March 18, 2002, at 22:46:50
SEZ WHO?
Posted by trouble on March 20, 2002, at 3:45:58
In reply to you've got the universe reclining in your hair, posted by trouble on March 19, 2002, at 8:54:26
Posted by kid_A on March 20, 2002, at 9:17:24
In reply to Mark Bolan, aka T. Rex... Dag answering my own (nm), posted by trouble on March 20, 2002, at 3:45:58
he's just outta sight!
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