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Monday, October 18, 2004

Letting Others Speak

Many other thoughts but still don't know where to begin. So I figured I let these speak my mind instead:

about the stars and the meaning of life

why do decent guys end up last?!

how to take over a country

When my mind do clear up from its cobweb-covered chaos I shall get down to put things down more coherently. Till then, "He knew it was time to go to bed because he could feel his teeth."

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

The Rose

Some say love, it is a river
That drowns the tender seed
Some say love, it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love, it is a hunger
An endless, aching need
I say love, it is a flower
And you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
Its the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken,
That cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live
And the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love,
In the spring, becomes a rose.

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The rose which I had promised.

Anonymous said...

Thank You.

 

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