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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Friday, August 19, 2005
Poetry: My Fervent Wish
- Q.Montejo
Here, look here Look where I am at Just a little Because I'd like to Tell you That you are The most beautiful thing I've ever laid my eyes on And I'm frustrated How I couldn't Make it any Less clicheic Than it is now My fervent wish Is to come to where You're at That castle of yours I thought which is near Was still too far For someone like me A funny thing to say Is it not? When everyday I can just pass by you And can only Afford a glimpse It breaks my heart a bit When you can't look Or can't be near me A little pain Like a pin prick Something I can ignore Yet something you won't see I'll stay here And nurture the growth Of my fervent wish End it please? This strange, Warm, unsettling, This-is-not-me love? 5 Comments:
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