Whats left when dreams come true,
only that they be burned real fast
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
O dear, I shall be too late
One of these ages I shall ...(I won't) slide down, and if the eye of the other becomes aware it may shrink to ask, was it all worth? "the extra neglect" and the "indifference"
There are things of which Imay not speak; There are dreams that cannot die; There are thoughts that make the strong heart weak' And bring a pallor into the cheek' And a mist before the eye. And the words of that fatal song come over melike a chill: 'A boy's will is the wind's will' And the thoughts of yout are long 'long thoughts.'
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finally the dude is back on the blogosphere!
hey man i was checking out some of your links... interesting blogs man
There are things of which Imay not speak;
There are dreams that cannot die;
There are thoughts that make the strong heart weak'
And bring a pallor into the cheek'
And a mist before the eye.
And the words of that fatal song
come over melike a chill:
'A boy's will is the wind's will'
And the thoughts of yout are long 'long thoughts.'
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