When the clock strikes the end of today
And there remains no ounce of today to borrow
I feel no pain, for I know I may
See it as the beginning of tomorrow.
I wish I couldn’t, I wish there were an end
To the cycle of enough and more
I don’t want to have what lies after the bend
So that I can smile with what lies before.
about October 15, 2005
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man….nice one der…being content n complete is all thts required….but still gud work there…meens a lot..keep it going
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you\’re a poet!shake hands with cold narrow assed lyssass ..!I\’m soo shocked…I knew we shared something there!
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the beginning of the end is the end of the beginning. but why begin with an end when you can end a beginning and begin anew again?
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