Life, full of lies, cloaked in eternal deception
Work, full of drudge, covered with infinite frustration
End, thus life, end, thus work
One without the other
Thursday, September 6, 2007
A rhyme or two
One, two, buckle my shoe. It's important and crucial that at one and two, the shoe is buckled. If not, once you reach three and four, you'll have to pick up sticks and buckle your shoe at the same time. And it will be messy.
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