Thứ Ba, 20 tháng 9, 2005
Poem
I lay on my bed with a smile on my faceI looked at her in awe of her shimmering graceI held her in my hands, my fingers twitchingTo play with her all night, I truly was itchingThe day she came home with me I was in ecstasyHolding her in my arms, I unwrapped...
Thứ Ba, 6 tháng 9, 2005
One Last Time
Back in Dublin (not quite.. actually in Waterford for a month's rotation right now) for one last year as a student. The last time I ever come back from a "summer vacation" to resume studies at an academic institution. The last student card I ever get...