Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay -robert frost-
Monday, August 01, 2005
- 8:07 pm
Those declared dead live longer Those declared dead live fine The dead are like flypaper because they understand the love of life Those declared dead love more severely Those believed dead are allowed to see how the living don't resist the Pied Piper at all Those declared dead have wings Those believed dead live in silence Those declared dead get beaten The dead have no sympathy
Out of all doubts, it rises It contradicts the flow of time It will be revived by love Can you feel it Your heart is beating
Those believed dead are traitors because they have nothing to lose The dead are the evil doers They enjoy crawling on all fours Those declared dead have trouble Those believed dead are so lazy The dead love slackers The dead like keeping their mouths shut
Your heart is beating
nothing gold can stay
mr lovva lovva
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