You can take anything; haven't you proved that by now?--crippled leg, living on the streets of Rotterdam, you can take anything at all. Except their laughter, sweeping into your mind like the circling flight of hungry birds, neverending and always saying to you that you are not good enough.
Bean, little Bean, so smart so clever so good enough, you croon to yourself, I am coming.
{Apologies; I haven't read this book in ages, so I might have messed something up. :D)
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on 2009-12-14 02:24 pm (UTC)Bean, little Bean, so smart so clever so good enough, you croon to yourself, I am coming.
{Apologies; I haven't read this book in ages, so I might have messed something up. :D)