tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395432847040628992.post1911650637383109240..comments2023-06-27T06:02:12.851-04:00Comments on Dreaming, Singing: #74Karl Zuelkehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07900700228528810191noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395432847040628992.post-82986247423163638622016-06-28T09:21:12.695-04:002016-06-28T09:21:12.695-04:00A year later: Maybe. But that "uptick of wond...A year later: Maybe. But that "uptick of wonder" doesn't strike me as quite so wonderful now. Rather, it might just be a bitter remembrance of the times he "mastered" something or someone (i.e. probably had sex with), and it works as a kind of cold compensation for the unlove he's moping about.Karl Zuelkehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07900700228528810191noreply@blogger.com