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A Drop
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A Drop |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla 
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A Drop A drop that outward circles wend Sets a throne that has no end Into the valley of life it charge Without an end to its discharge Expanding in eternity Chaotic in extremity To effervesce within the mist This little prime this little gist It lives a spirit in turmoil And keeps the kettle at a boil It is the essence of the sense It is the presence and the hence It is the order and the means And all the little in-betweens It is the why that flies a sigh It is the truth it is a lie It is a change and not as end I kid you not my loving friend |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
you are so good at those last lines  |
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divine chaos Senior Member
since 2006-07-09
Posts 617dancing 'neath the moon |
I agree with Dixie so very good with the last lines (and all the lines before them too) you always make me smile ~*Sheli*~ By words the mind is winged |
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