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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Sunday, October 29, 2006
Cristiano Ronaldo
Running behind on posts Blogger has been acting up so trying to catch up now.
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