Scenes from cafes #1: Eclipse over Russia
she read "The Idiot"
between pages of a
java developer's handbook.
between pages of a
java developer's handbook.
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Monday, April 12, 2004
Teacher
I refuse to teach you anything
you don't already know.
I might pull on your lapels
or blow cool breezes up your blouse.
I might lie you in warm sun
thalictrum scent calming your heels.
I might stab at the back of your eyes
until you can feel how soft grey is.
But I refuse to teach you anything,
especially anything you already know.
you don't already know.
I might pull on your lapels
or blow cool breezes up your blouse.
I might lie you in warm sun
thalictrum scent calming your heels.
I might stab at the back of your eyes
until you can feel how soft grey is.
But I refuse to teach you anything,
especially anything you already know.
1:48:03 PM Your views []
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