I am in awe of this verse. I hope you would enjoy reading this note and let it be published as a comment here. It will be there for those who have seen the comment you digged. You can call me a troll and I would be happy thinking French lady thinks about me. This sounds like an expression of true love in the form of a poem. If you don’t like it published it is your choice and it will confirm my suspicion that you want to Harbour only resentment. If you do, it will be a compliment. But if you don’t: I will know that you consider me responsible for the death of your mother. You accuse me of killing others between blog posts. How strange that now for someone who calls himself dancing light of grace? I think you wanted to know something so you asked. I never bargained for this side of life. It is called notoriety. Infamy. me I can see you are unhappy because I have a blog. That is all there is to it. I am interested in you because you have a blog. You know that my memory is better than that. And you know that you know more than you are telling. Perhaps all of those clapping also know about that. Ping Pong Ding Dong sing song Hong Kong long ago goanna Iguana anamnesis sisl lyrical calculus Omni bus stop