Standing tough, no matter the outcome. Sister Jean's 98, good to be backed and a school like Loyola Chicago, well they got some talented players, and now they are going into the final four.
Fight the good fight, stand up for the little guy, all this and more.
This kind of salutary, we come we go, they came they've gone; like an awakening in sleepy town, like a moonshot, we made it to the moon, someone took a picture of Earth, just what it
looks like from space.
I rubbed up against the butt of dog high upon the heavens and flipped the Earth's polarity
so there was this rise and shine with nothing else to say, it's always the same, it's all gone mad
until you believe, what is it you believe
Thermodynamics: I wear this tight fitting spandex under my clothes, to help me run, like thermal underwear I would wear as a kid on the coldest of days.
Did you ever notice that when you wear thermal underwear underneath, that if you stand near anything, it reflects your own bodies warmth.
Peace!
LA GITANA
The Gypsy
Hush! -
That quiet sultry dark forbidding gaze
What black rich blood runs her veins?
She of the woods
Of the caravan
Of the moonlit midnight campfires
But hear!
Distantly
A minor sound
Bitter sweet
Eternally sad
Some scarred battered old violin sings
Intoning invitation
The man –
Short but Swarthy
His eyes young but oh so ancient
A polka dot bandana
Hiding coal black hair
Rises
Motions the woman
Then begins the dance
Slowly
Slowly gaining speed
Gaining madness1
Accelerating!
Until
The very forest animals are charged
Watching
Mesmerized
The ghosts of many campfires
Hundreds
Hover round
Just their white white moonshot eyes distinct
The fiddle howls
A demon on the run!
It is one charmed erotic whirling circle
Tempting the angels looking down