Inventory: 0
Points: 2.7
Mooched/given: 367/279
Pending mooch/give: 0/0
Mooch ratio: 1.42:1

Wishlist: 263
Feedback: +277
Smooches: 1
Charitable gifts: 2
Charity received: 3
Friends: 45
Cancelled requests: 59
Books receiving lost: 7
Books sending lost: 2
Rejected requests: 2

Will send: only to my country
Joined: 2006/12/15
Last here: 4679 days ago
(possibly inactive)
Country: United States

Books in inventory: 0

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Bio:
A Tree Growing From My Chest

Should I die (or fade out gently)
Plant my body (freeze my soul)
So that a tree grows from my chest (that I feed a new life ).
Subtext, context, wisdom,
I sometimes feel so dead-alive.
Should we live so long (as young-old men do)
That the earlier me has become a total stranger?
Naivete and ideals,
All spoiled by the reality of experience (spilled blood and worms).
The diversity of complexity,
The blurring black lines in older weaker eyes.
Should I live (and have new children)
Plant my seed in a new generation,
So that a tree grows from my chest.

© R.L.Bagula 10 July 1998