Monday, March 10, 2008

When the doves cry do they come off like pigeons

Are you Prince?

Tell me?

Have so seen the tourists of St. Marks Square?

We love a tragedy because it allows us to speak russian

Only Russians know how to write sorrow. they do knot show it off like a hard earned scar, nor do

they become victims.

In youth we embrace the equal opposite

The elderly feed the pigeons of New York

I wonder how many takes Prince had to sit in a bath tub to get his hair just right.

"No..Stop!!! Again...This time with more feeling"

He can write.

Purple Rain was his best James Dean

Purple follows youth like hormones accompany teen agers

The word teen did not exist until Elvis. You went from child to adult and worked the family farm

during summer, perhaps pulling potoatos.

One never can tell...enjoy Prince! Next comes the cure

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