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On the eve of my departure, I have but one regret and that is I have but one ticket to leave for my country so I say to you oh great land of obesity and consumerism, adieu or should I say rather in your native tongue adios Because although you may have conceived me you are not my motherland and much like a one night stand in metropolis you may have been fun a short while but you will haunt me for years after And less like a one night stand you will not leave me to the stars and kiss goodnight although I succumb to your music and succubi I will find solace in the feel of foreign furs Oh we much like the lands of old have grown apart and this chasm cannot be joined easily not in a fortnight for now I am skyward and will touchdown in a place that has known my scent and will welcome me To the land of Charlemagne and the umlaut I kiss you lady liberty and maybe slip a little tongue because I know beneath your monolithic garbs You is one dirty ass trick -Sweetness?
March 4th, 2008
1:15 am
Good luck on your great adventure sweetness…i look forward to your stories of the young fräuleins that await your homecoming. Keep us updated on the status my friend.
March 4th, 2008
2:35 am
sweetness, i feel you my brother. i experienced simmilar emotions and wistful thoughts upon my departure from the melting pot. as the stones said, you’re not the only one with mixed emotions. she is a special lady and the world is a land not ruled by one dame. it’s all an adventure. enjoy and stay writing.
March 4th, 2008
10:07 am
godspeed son. the consortium salutes you.