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I , with obnoxious naivete believe I will keep in touch with all whose company I cherish.. And I look back and see that there are some who are dearest, and yet I haven’t spoken to them in eons..Sure I … Continue reading
Even if i do not remember, the yellow trees that are in bloom again will remind me.. You who showed me the universal truths and the accidental generalizations, you are my very own pitcher full of mirth.
I cannot even begin to fathom what goes on in that corrupt head of yours. That you have the inclinations of a criminal is to me certain. You wallow in the lies of Freudian psychology and think it’s some amusing … Continue reading
Do you think about people? Do you really bother? When do you miss them ? Do you miss them at all? Why would you tell me? We stopped confiding years ago.. Do you think of people close to you? What … Continue reading
You do not wish to be known by the name that I call you ever so often..I will obscure you behind letters that I string together to symbolize you.. In your absence of complication, your absolute candor, your perverted naivete, … Continue reading
There are some thoughts.. then there are none.. Sounds around…Stimuli- response.. Stimuli- operant – response..Stimuli – operant behaviour.. Stimuli- operant behaviour consequences..
..as long as I believe it, it is truth to me..even if it is truth to me, it may be the biggest lie to you.. yet we will both continue to live, laugh, cry, and lead our lives regardless of … Continue reading