This came in email, from my dad...
Apr. 21st, 2004 05:33 pm"I see horizon
Too weak to cross over it
Moving forward on
Not looking backward
With mirrors I see behind-
A crossed horizon
A life of toiling
Slowly, stickily leaving
A shiny chrysalis
Flutter on onward
Thru wind, whipped here, there
My moment is life
"It 'gladdens' me to know that you have never been beaten by academic or
other 'challenges' that you have fully engaged."
{5.41pm: That's the... most touching thing i think my dad has ever sent me...}
Too weak to cross over it
Moving forward on
Not looking backward
With mirrors I see behind-
A crossed horizon
A life of toiling
Slowly, stickily leaving
A shiny chrysalis
Flutter on onward
Thru wind, whipped here, there
My moment is life
"It 'gladdens' me to know that you have never been beaten by academic or
other 'challenges' that you have fully engaged."
{5.41pm: That's the... most touching thing i think my dad has ever sent me...}
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Date: 2004-04-21 09:00 pm (UTC)no subject
If you weren't being sarcastic, sorry, i'm in a Touchy Fucking Mood, recently, especially about my family inter-relationships.
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Date: 2004-04-21 09:22 pm (UTC)I was being sincere cos I also lack emotinal bonds with parental units.
So, how about this:
"That is touching. It even touched me."
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