Following an advice of Jan I was eating my hamburger watching - TopicsExpress



          

Following an advice of Jan I was eating my hamburger watching educational videos about fishes. Orange Roughy lives up to 150y and the tongue eating louse was the most disgusting creature ever. So now when the food is stuck, I wonder – what kind of taste could this type of creature develop in theory? Once given the ability to reason, what would be the beauty for this louse, which music would it compose? Would it value such a rhyme which has existential perks and lacks aesthetical? Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the mornings hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die. -Mary Elizabeth Frye.
Posted on: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 22:05:47 +0000

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