Saturday, August 05, 2006
okay.
well well. in the spirit of lit week (which has just ended for all you ppl living under rocks out there), i shall post a poem ^.^
i think it's quite an interesting poem actually, that i got for prac crit sometime in term 1.
LoveThe difficult part of love
Is being selfish enough,
Is having the blind persistence
To upset someone's existence
Just for your own sake-
What cheek it must take.
And then the unselfish side-
Who can be justified
Putting someone else first,
So that you come off worst?
My life is for me:
As well deny gravity.
Yet, vicious or virtuous,
Love still suits most of us;
Only the bleeder who
Can't manage either view
Is ever wholly rebuffed-
And he can get stuffed.
Philip Larkin (1922 - 1985)
posted by ^^" peregrine at 10:27 PM
[luvvv.. makes our hearts SING]
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