On 27-Aug-2010, Morpheus <Morpheus@dreamland.com> wrote:
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> From: Morpheus <Morpheus@dreamland.com>
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> Subject: T. E. Lawrence
> Date: 26 Aug 2010 18:08:01 -0500
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> A PHOTOGRAPH FROM CARCEMISH
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> I gaze at you now, my darling, my brother,
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> the pistol asleep in your young groin,
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> your lips pulled back in a mighty grin.
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> My little Hittite, after you there can be no other.
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> In your dark eyes, my darling, my brother,
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> The world was created from the waters of Chaos;
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> now black waves of tears
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> crash upon the beaches of my sleep
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> and drown my dreams forever.
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> T. E. Lawrence.
Hi Morph,
Long time ...
Until I got to the accreditation I thought that was writ by that Greek
poet your so fond of. Sounds like him! (Wot's his name again - sounds
like the Cross On The Hill or sumfink?) I'm afraid I don't really care
for the Lawrence laddie, far too much of the Hussein about him. I never
took to them at all on my travels, though of course some folks might
find that beggars cannot be choosers. (That's a great big LOL from the
group censor and in no way should be interpreted as my having a dislike
of Muslims!)
ATM I am doing some very simple listening/hearing/understanding: I am
really enjoying a Mr. Don Edwards who seems to hail from the country of
Texas which appears to be somewhere to the south of the good ol' USA and
who I recently discovered. When I listen to him, he seems to be not six
inches away from my left hand (I'm left-handed like a lot of intelligent
people in history [except for U-N-WHU? - he just claimed he was
lefthanded to try and creep in with me when I first appeared all those
years ago and he quickly realised he had met his match.]
Fucking schoolmarm! Do you remember -
QUOTE (verbatim from a faulty memory): "Oh, you were quite helpful with
your answer! Perhaps if you listen to *me* you will one day be a much
better Fort Helper!"?]
As Mr. Donald Edwards would say, and I believe I said it at the time:
"Fuck you and the horse you rode in on!"
As well as the vocals of Mr. Edwards I am truly enjoying the prose of a
gentleman by the name of Will James of whom Mr. Edwards has said: "If
whiskey was his mistress, then his true love was the West!" Mr. James
sounds like another man I was born too late to love. Oh God, I was born
maybe a good 100 years after when I should have been.
I see the same vagrants are still cluttering up the place. It's about
time that Sheriff Pig Castrator Fella started earning his money and
cleared a bunch of them out or he won't get my vote come November. I'll
still *defiantly* vote for them Kittens (Registered), mind you!
Well, take care, Morpheus, and some other Cosmos-ic people too. And I
often wonder where ol' PM is these days BUT I'm askin' no questions an'
expectin' no answers so no secrets from anyone please.
I must go now because Mr. Edwards has just started singing about a young
chap called "Little Joe" the Wrangler and I'm afraid this song always
brings hot tears to my eyes. "He's trying hard to paddle his own canoe
... !"
"He was ridin' "Old Blue Rocket" with his slicker 'bove his head,
Trying to check the leaders in their speed ... "
Why the heck do all these tragedies keep happening on the Red River?
Ain't it time President Obama created some Red River Rescue Roughnecks
and Roustabout Ranglers or sumfink? I'm sure it will go down well.
(I shall try to reply, if at all possible, but it is so risky these
days. I do wish someone would give lessons in proxys etc.)
Best wishes, as I down another glass of red-eye (Does *that* have
anythin' to do with the Red River?)
Sheesh, and kisses to Kittens (Registered) from a guy called abc, AKA
Willie, though *not* Nelson. ... "When you cross that ol' Red River,
Hoss ... "
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