cuz_the_only_blues_is_the_crossroad_blues stork daddy you know what honey if you think you're smart, you can speak in poetry the fine gradations of the heart you can prove a series, and have it math canonized and find the farthest edge of the universe is just like you theorized, you can prove the the world's physics with a grain of sand, and find eternity in Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band. you can define the moral duty owed by you and I as where the social meets the individual comin through the rye. or perhaps when day is done, you can only tell one good joke, or can definitively know when you have run on and misspoke. but all of this is nothing, if that key part of your brain is rent, that finds beauty's joy in each millisecond in discourse spent. cuz if you wanna know what's true, or what matters of what is true, it's that the only blues is the crossroad blues. 061101 ... jackie "Robert Johnson" mc cracken i've got a hellhound on my trail 061101 ... stork daddy indeed 061101 ... unhinged i've decided there's nothing blue about a crossroads cause i'm looking forward to the new instead of back at all the tears 090904 what's it to you? who go blather from