"O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!"
The Hermit cross'd his brow.
"Say quick," quoth he, "I bid thee say—
What manner of man art thou?"

Forthwith this frame of mine was wrench'd
With a woful agony,
Which forced me to begin my tale;
And then it left me free.

Monday, June 20, 2005

quoted then expanded

"illusions are dangerous people... they have no flaws..." - sabrina

do you have an illusion? a high school crush perhaps? or the boy next door? then heed what you have been told. you may want something all your life... and when it is finally within your reach... it won't seem such an illusion after all... anti-climactic as it is... but true. you realize that your illusion is just human after all... as frail and as hopeless as you are... and then you wake up. and you no longer find yourself in the enchanted party... finally... the young lady has grown up...

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