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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Wednesday, September 05, 2007
Summer is coming to a close
With summer coming to a close I might be thinking about restarting. What do you think.?
Sure, I like your taste.
ReplyDeleteI say, bring it on!
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