Friday, April 13, 2007

Losing my country is like

Because I have the same self-hysteria that afflicts most people, my first stab for a comparison was like losing a limb But how self-importnat - not to mention, how would I know.

But more than losing a parent.

Heartbreaking at the time. Losing a girl? The first love?

No, that wasn't it. It was like losing all girls.

Hey, but how would i know tha, anymore than in my four-limbed state to claim a limk to amputation.

But i can extrapolate from experience, with justice. It's just monogamy minus one.

1 Comments:

At 9:21 AM, Blogger drlobojo said...

I lost my country on 7 June 1969.
I just refuse to leave.

 

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