Bluebear
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Fri Apr-30-04 01:39 PM
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"To show an unfelt sorrow is an office which the false man does easily. An office which you do easily. And your words do not translate - it seems as though you are speaking in a foreign tongue. This light flickers on and above...and bursts in a shower of sparks and a spray of yellow-gray glass. walking barefoot below, the shards burry themselves deep into my feet and i limp at long odds...these pieces of broken glass a constant reminder of you.
And this pain transfers from the souls of my feet to the soul in my chest...this beating mass of blood and tissue that keeps me alive. Oh but how you have stolen it...and the blood that no longer pumps through my veins is leaking out of my open wrists.
Help me. Fulfill your erroneous promises. The happiness of others only reminds me only of my sorrow. Put a disclosure on your thoughts....for i am here wishing they were dynamic.
And to my constant disadvantage...I see only static."
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markus
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Fri Apr-30-04 03:37 PM
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More advice for Mr. Bush:
"But if the cause be not good, the King himself hath a heavy reckoning to make, when all those legs and arms and heads, chopped off in a battle, shall join together at the latter day and cry all, "We died at such a place," some swearing, some crying for a surgeon, some upon their wives left poor behind them, some upon the debts they owe, some upon their children rawly left. I am afeard there are few die well in a battle; for how can they charitably dispose of anything when blood is their argument? "
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Fri Apr-30-04 04:09 PM
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2. He'll think he's Shakespearean now. |
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