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Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Guess, remeber, what have you forgotten?

Yes, it is told, and retold. Yet forgotten.

One day, maybe a few, maybe not so much, it will happen.

There will be a trumpet sound. Blast. Colors.

Some will go others will stay.

Good for those who go, bad for those who stay. Good. Bad.

Fire or trophies. Live or die.

You choose.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Fallen from below
She was cowed by not broken
Like a twister made of iron
It all spun motionless
Reality

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