left with humanity...
not mine...
not mine to console.
not mine to love.
not mine to protect.
humanity is an awful thing.
not mine to console.
not mine to love.
not mine to protect.
humanity is an awful thing.
posted by Theseus at 11:54 PM
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i was here.but i dont have anything cool to say.i liked this tho.its funny how all of us act like humanitarians,and we think we\'re feeling for ppl in the perfect amount and perfect manner,but we dont really know nething do we?
Humanity i love you
because you would rather black the boots of
success than enquire whose soul dangles from his
watch-chain which would be embarrassing for both
parties and because you
unflinchingly applaud all
songs containing the words country home and
mother when sung at the old howard
Humanity i love you because
when you're hard up you pawn your
intelligence to buy a drink and when
you're flush pride keeps
you from the pawn shops and
because you are continually committing
nuisances but more
especially in your own house
Humanity i love you because you
are perpetually putting the secret of
life in your pants and forgetting
it's there and sitting down
on it
and because you are
forever making poems in the lap
of death Humanity
i hate you
e e cummings
[yeah so, your pomes strike various chords in my memory. 'tis a good thing]
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