Rotten Kind

Self-centered. Greedy. Filthy. Unimaginative. Mankind is the rotten kind.

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

An Allegory

Take a sheet of paper, of any kind. Write a poem about love and pain, hate and fear, passion and obsession, joy and grief. Once it is done, without letting anyone read it, simply offer it to the flame. Nothing is left, but ashes of the paper.


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