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These were from a day before the last sets, save the last song. A friend reminded me of the musical capstone which allows me to finally send, post. Yea, works that way.
The child is a shared memory of who grew to be the problem, as I am calling it.
Who? I have to believe it's more than one or an a.i.? I just can't tell.
This one, if I think it was an attempt at making me sad only made me laugh. It's not MY problem. I have 99 problems, she, they aren't?, isn't one of them.
This last is my response.
Good night, again, for sure. (9:46)
You managed to pick the one k.d. lang song I truly appreciate (and I hope that her career will someday pick up to the point where she'll be able to afford a capital letter).
ReplyDeleteI try to judge songs independent of the videos made around them, but sometimes it's difficult. Herein we have an example. lang sounds (and looks) like the sort of person you meet perhaps once in your life. The close friend who smiles sadly, knowing you're about to make a horrible mistake.
Now THAT'S funny. And something I always wondered about, if I'm not blind. How much more do capital letters cost? Font and size dependent?
ReplyDeleteAh, in it she plays the one who rolled the dice against the boy king changeling, took it one step too far, and the sad look is to herself, in the mirrors of his eyes. Not sure why, but dames of many natures see me as a child, when I don't terrify in a nonthreatening way, mostly? Even then, like a child god, perhaps a capricious one.
Well, that is what I was aiming at, with the set.
Oh, and, I don't pick them. They pop and I realize there is something... to them, behind them. I just realized what it was. Valentine's Day, women trigger on that day like few others. When alone they think back to the bull they knew in man form. I don't pick em', or show all of them.
ReplyDeleteYou must listen to a ton more music than I, by far. I thought I was... well, I have diminished these days. Still...
ReplyDeleteI can't determine diminishing in others but will take your word for it. As for myself, I listen to music constantly. I need it to write and to find reflection in whatever mood I'm in. I also listen to a wide variety, depending on where my spirit goes.
ReplyDeleteI listen often. I just don't have good access to new(er) music. What do you use to source?
ReplyDeleteOh, and as to the story I wove, or attempted? I... don't claim it true. It is only how I have believed I was interpreting. Even if I caught it square the minds of dames are more terrifying and treacherous than even mine. Love and hate, to death, in the same damned breath and jolly well mean it.