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Mindfire New Member
since 2003-05-03
Posts 6 |
Ignorance in abundince Intellectual redundence cast them away leave me be i want to play Your minds are bound Rational thought can't be found Like ants they go about their day They never stop or shy away locked in their mode back to their abode wake early in the morn On time for work lest face scorn But time is time and time does fly Go about your day as the days go by Wake up one day and look in the mirror And what do you see but all that you fear Your hair is grey wrinkles won't go away With handfull of pills Life holds no more thrills |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
When the thrill is gone, there isn't a whole lot to live for. Pills are just a temporary fix, and the mirror has been known to lie. Depends on how you look at it. Interesting write~ |
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Mindfire New Member
since 2003-05-03
Posts 6 |
Thank you, i think... It's very much true its all a matter of perespective. |
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