Sunday, November 9, 2008

John Singleton Copley The Tribute Money painting

John Singleton Copley The Tribute Money paintingFord Madox Brown The Coat of Many Colors paintingPierre Auguste Renoir La Loge painting
, unfamiliar smile. "Sit down and shut up, Spoono," Gibreel Farishta said. "I'm here to tell you a story."
_It was you, then_, Salahuddin understood. _You really did it: you murdered them both_. But Gibreel had closed his eyes, put his fingertips together and embarked upon his story, -- which was also the end of many stories, -- thus:
Kan ma kan
Fi qadim azzaman . . .
o o o
It was so it was not in a time long forgot
Well, anyway goes something like this
I can't be sure because when they came to call I wasn't myself no yaar not myself at all some days are hard how to tell you what sickness is like something like this but I can't be sure
Always one part of me is standing outside screaming no please don't no but it does no good you see when the sickness comes

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