This is a something (poem? song? anything?) about the persecution of homosexuals during the holocaust. I realize that it is highly romanticized, but I hope it speaks to someone.
Breaking hearts a sweet duet,
But now just empty shells thrust down.
Lovers no one could forget
Bleed together on the ground.
Banished we have fled from here,
Silent now, in silence forgotten.
The three point star to us is dear,
In silence now, be in silence forgotten.
We hear listless whispers closer,
Or distant cries with discontent
... so i can call him Hitler Bin Laden Seacrest
Either that or one of those hairless breeds , so i can call her Full Brazilian =P
I just got a whole set of black suede furniture, so there's no way i can get a non black cat.
BTW: I enabled anonymous comments on oasis, and we have a spiffy new spam catcher.