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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Mister Carroll teach me please To step through the looking glass Another world, place of ease Forget this sordid swirling past I won’t look at reflections They just lie to open eyes, I’ll forgo all emotions Forget even how to cry. Your fantasy I will trust, And play a fine game of chess, Listen to the wise walrus, As on the wide beach I rest. Then my book falls from my hand And I wake from wonderland. Gloom |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
I really like this Cold hands means a warm heart |
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regards2you Member Elite
since 2002-10-01
Posts 3940California |
Ah yes, Professor, were it that easy. But, nothing like a good daydream to give us relief from the rough spots.... Thanks, Pat  ..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.. |
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SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
Very interesting and clever. I be me BUT who does me be? |
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