By Matthew Ross
I knew him
at the moment of creation,
when thoughts were dark,
and chaos hovered
over the face of the manuscript.
Back then, he wasn’t such an ass.
December 13, 2010 by misener
By Matthew Ross
I knew him
at the moment of creation,
when thoughts were dark,
and chaos hovered
over the face of the manuscript.
Back then, he wasn’t such an ass.
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The great thing about this piece is that it can be about anybody.