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The Wheel
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The Wheel |
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barbaraj Member
since 2003-01-24
Posts 139Nova Scotia, Canada 
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The Wheel spins ever on From what once was to what will be Beginnings end and Endings begin Echoed forever in eternity Long after this, our present day Becomes unseen furture's forgotten myth The Wheel will still be turning Heeding not our mortal breath Our endless seeming joys and woes Are but a slight creak, not turn full Each Age shall fall and rise again but The Wheel spins ever on I hope that when the world comes to an end, I can breathe a sigh of relief, because there will be so much to look forward to... |
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aujussy wolf
since 2003-08-09
Posts 1215Michigan |
right on with this write , like your view-point ~w |
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barbaraj Member
since 2003-01-24
Posts 139Nova Scotia, Canada |
thanks for the comment aujussy wolf  I hope that when the world comes to an end, I can breathe a sigh of relief, because there will be so much to look forward to... |
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