As we hurry away to the end, my friend,
Of this sad little farce called existence,
We are sure that the future will bring one thing,
And that is the grave in the distance.
And so when our lives run along all wrong,
And nothing seems real or certain,
We can comfort ourselves with the thought (or not)
Of that spectre behind the curtain.
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Saturday, July 22, 2006
Saturday Show and Tell
This a good picture of my bird, "Elvis". He looks like an angel in this picture. Trust me when I say looks can be deceptive!
Southern Expressions Thanks Brad thats one fine looking bird. Brad has a great blog and is in my opinion a top notch guy.
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