long time no post.

robovan is dead. this is a new era of poetry and stories all done by miss alexandra and i.
poem the first:



i make a lot of wishes
i'll wish for love and money and courage and you,
but mostly you.
i had a lot of dreams
of cobwebs and computers,
the fantastic and the grotesque
but mostly, i dream of you
i can't really help it, you know
when i see you in  the drab white hallways,
your arm draped around her tiny waist, possessively
and she holds your infinite smile in her hand
it glows and i'm dying to know
do you care
do you even really know me,
do i really know you?