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ℓα αℓмα ∂є υиα мυנєя
уσυ мα∂є мє fєєℓ σи тσρ σf тнє ωσяℓ∂ I ran into the sun Hugged the moon Skinny dipped in the big dipper You made me that high Tipped toed among the stars Rode the sandman’s coattails To whisper I love you lullabies Talked the sun into letting you sleep 10 mins later So you could dream of me dreaming of you dreaming of us I smiled at the thought of thinking about you to much I was a sap meaning I was becoming the women I made fun of Public displays of affection Naw More like PDL’s Public Displays of Love It… Was… To Perfect Trust me I searched for the slightest defects Unlimited text messages just so I could have constant contact CONTACT!!!!! Cleared for take off Flew around the world in 24 hours, never leaving the Ground you walked on was paved in love But where is the conflict? Where is that thing that’s plagued me since any relationships began? That thing that always ended in how I’m such a good girl 7 years in the making the beginning is the same as the end I was born alone Prolly die alone Maybe this is the fate I deserve Maybe this is all a test of true love… Hope love grades on a curve A neruda night
Oh Neruda, how mistaken to think it so simple. If I could cease the verse that exalts this love. You, too wise in years, must see hypocrisy move your pen along these lines, along that wrinkle along that stitch that bursts at a slight tingle. You of all must know as a poet cannot behoove Himself to compose poetry; neither can he improve On that state wherein his heart is left to mingle. Yet I ask, why would you wish such a pain gone When it is within this pain that we grow It is within this pain that our minds have borne The legacy that Shelley defended so we might know some small detail of this pain in love they scorn; this pain that will ultimately strike its final blow by successor. Farewel to Commen Sense
Farewell to Mr Common Sense
Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Mr. Common Sense.
Mr. Sense had been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was
since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.
He will be remembered as being able to bring us such valuable lessons
such as knowing when to come in out of the rain,
why the early bird gets the worm and that life isn`t always fair (so stop whining you Emo`s).
Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don`t spend more than you earn)
and reliable parenting strategies (adults, not kids, are in charge).
His health began to rapidly deteriorate when well intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place.
"Reports of a six-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate;
teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch;
and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student," only worsened his condition.
Mr. Sense declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent
to administer aspirin to a student; but, could not inform the parents
when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.
Finally, Common Sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became obsolete;
churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their victims.
Common Sense finally gave up the ghost after a woman failed to realize that a
steaming cup of coffee was hot, she spilled a bit in her lap, and was awarded a
huge financial settlement (I`m in the mood for a Big Mac).
Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust,
his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason.
He is survived by two stepbrothers; My Rights and Ima Whiner.
Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone.
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