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Honesty Lane
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Honesty Lane |
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chitsank Member
since 2002-08-13
Posts 88 |
Once, I drove down Honesty Lane, All I could see was a dishonest face. I knocked the doors of Honesty lane, All I could hear was a dishonest Laugh. I Looked thru the windows of Honesty Lane, All I could see was a dishonest smile. I drove down the winding ways, To find of honesty a trace. When I realised I drove to a dead end, An old hag, my car window Knocked. I asked her 'where can I find Honesty?' She did not answer, Instead held up a mirror, which reflected my own dishonest face. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
As they say, you attract what you reflect! I guess you'd best change your face---although a new mirror would be easier to replace!.....Golly gee, I just read what I wrote and it almost sounds like a poem! Just goes to show you---you can take the person out of the poet, but you can't take the poet out of the person! Interesting piece! Love, Light & Laughter Linda [This message has been edited by Earth Angel (08-30-2002 07:30 PM).] |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Honestly said Cold hands means a warm heart |
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chitsank Member
since 2002-08-13
Posts 88 |
Thanx angel and loner for reading and sharing ur views. |
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