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by Eden Jun 4, 2005 category : Life, society / about society
Blinding chants along the wind Barely heard in ears. Blissful thoughts come to depend On the long lost memories of years. Vacant stares to all that lives For all living must die. Despair all that nature gives... ...And hear the songs on nigh. Give yourself to true intention Let nature take its course. Let yourself be a new invention Scream your voice till hourse. Time is now and time was then Every day is the same. The world will not budge an inch when it wins... ...Until then...you're the one to blame.
by Heather M Craig
As always, great job Eden. 5/5 Love Heather