Continuing the Echolalia for the Past
by Aaron Lundstrom
Posted to Stories on 2004-05-18 11:46:00
“…but you come around in your time speaking of fabulous places create an oasis dries up as soon as you’re gone you leave me here burning in this desert without you how stupid could I be a simpleton could see that you’re no good for me but you’re the only one I see…”
(copyright, an artist bearing a name, not me, not you, not her, not him. the same as it has always been. a plagiarized fragment.)