Hang On
To my other twin. Hold on, sit tight and let your idyllic voice play. A slight turbelence before the green light greets. It's the last ride of the year.
"You need chaos in your soul to give birth to a dancing star"
- Friedrich Nietzsche
Mike Daisey on carrying a chopstick around
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Just read an interview with Mike Daisey in this week's New York Magazine;
this part was my favorite:
He dabs his sweaty forehead, just like onstage, and ...
11 years ago
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To my other twin;
Maybe there is a girl so strong, she could walk all over me,
Maybe there is the unrequited love that you could see,
But there’s just one thing that you should know,
Long before we get old,
The one in the picture is just not me,
It’s just another terrible case of mistaken identity…
I have an instant longing to talk to you before New Year. Call me.
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