90 Miles From Tyranny : It's cold outside

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Tuesday, January 8, 2013

It's cold outside


yet I am compelled to stay and talk on the smallest possible chance that you might find me charming and witty, or interesting and mysterious, or dark and dangerous, or anything that catches your fancy or that you may seem to need at the moment, or for a the day, the evening or the rest of our lives.

1 comment:

Sarthurk said...

Things seem favorable so far...

but that's less than half the picture,

and the last part of the statement is alarming...

I say, if she didn't bring her own bacon, send her down the trail.