Absolute
My absolute is not continuous. Nor is it love.
An example absolute is him. I grew up with him and we have always tried to "be", every now and then. He is the one that I always go back to. Not my parents, not any city, but him, who keeps the all-time me. He is the one who proves that there was a past. He is the one that silences my Berkeley.
Somehow there is a romantic thing about not being able to choose your absolute. But then... I may be wrong.
An example absolute is him. I grew up with him and we have always tried to "be", every now and then. He is the one that I always go back to. Not my parents, not any city, but him, who keeps the all-time me. He is the one who proves that there was a past. He is the one that silences my Berkeley.
Somehow there is a romantic thing about not being able to choose your absolute. But then... I may be wrong.
posted by irem at 4/12/2006 08:44:00 AM
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irem yazmis ki ;
Somehow there is a romantic thing about not being able to choose your absolute. But then... I may be wrong.
yanlis deilsin sadece bi yanilsama galiba bu hani incrediable seduction of unimaginable
ikinci paragrafi okudugumda kumral ada mavi tuna gelmisti aklima... cok seviyrm ben o kitabi bu aralarbi daha okumam lazim galiba....
bartan...
Bu yastan sonra okunur mu ada-tuna?
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