here_someone_is_hidden mahayana never to be seen pilgrims why are you turning away from me forever a tattered heart, making friends with grief no longer can i pretend to be the lion didn't i tell you… from now on i shall only speak to the sun eager to be nothing – take my place one day you will miss my heart but i talk too much can’t you understand …my interest was escape always more interested than interesting but who is in the house of my heart my love was always vaster than the sea hidden from all eyes and ears it seems a lifetime since you loved me in my ear silence murmurs … i’ve never been so alone 070502 ... that poem resonates with me 070502 ... ? i couldn't kill an animal therefore maybe i shouldn't et meat. i am so confussed. 070503 ... . piss off ! 070503 ... pete here *points* 070503 what's it to you? who go blather from