Monday, September 06, 2004


Mullah Jalal Chimes In Again

Last year, I was a connoisseur of wines. This year, I’m lost in a world of red.

Last year, I was a doctor of inflamed bone marrows. This year, I’m the throbbing pain in somebody’s leg.

Last year, I stared into the fire. This year, I’m charred flesh on a grill as big as an Escalade.

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