| Happy Birthday, Jesus.
I must say, so much has changed.
If I pull in my horizon like a great net, pull it from around the waist of the world and drape it over my shoulder... There will be much life in its meshes.
Yet I cannot call in my soul to come and see.
Where is my peace?
I've condemned myself to this struggle. One which I could quit if I truly desired. So perhaps I don't truly desire peace; so perhaps I'd rather endure a tight-rope journey. I know if the consequences were presented before me, I would not be in such a state of quandary.
But things just aren't so s i m p l e. |
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| its all about myspace now
 "Adieu! 'tis love's last greeting, The parting hour is come! And fast thy soul is fleeting To seek its starry home."
- Pierre Jean de Beranger |
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