" flower in winter
soon to wither
a life in stone
to see it in bloom
whither do we bemoan?
sleep well april showers,
if ever in winter december
the snow's beauty veiled by cold.
do not mind the unmoving white
tip it over, let it fall once more "
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Sunday, June 15, 2003
a thought:
another sunday ending another week
i continue to feel a void ahead of me,
it's a obstacle stopping my progression
somehow leading to regression.
the will i have;
i seem to have to have no control over it
probably just me lying to myself
all my dreams are waitin
and here i am still dazing ...
hopefully soon i'll get something done.
hah!
if fate or more appropriately put,
NS allows me to..
for my will is weak n i hate to rot ...
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