From body to body your spirit speeds on.
It seeks a new form when the old one has gone.
And the form that it finds is the fabric you wrought.
On the loom of the Mind from the fibre of Thought.
Monday 7 November 2011
Funeral of a Friend
It's like I've died. Why does everyone like you more when you're dead?
"They honour the horizontal man never the vertical man"...the words of Mr Joseph Corrigan!
ReplyDeleteYou're only dead to the people who you aren't friends with in the real world babe. And the real world is where it's at! Fuck facebook! haha :P xxxxxxx
Fuck Facebook indeed, Corrigan! Although there's many a kind word been said, it warms me cockles! xxx
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