I'd tell them, you know, if they wanted to know. I'd tell them all sorts of things.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Castaway
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As a castaway on A cold night at sea Urinates On himself, Choosing Momentary warmth In spite of a Burning, chafing Future— Whether in ignorance Or A lack of discipline— So too do we choose A luxurious today Above A fulfilling tomorrow.
Wow this is probably one of my favorite posts by you honey! Very insightful and thought provoking!
ReplyDeleteThank you baby; I'm really glad you liked it! It always means a lot when you like my posts :)
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