Oct 17, 2005 01:30
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Infant morning and dusty night,
Break the power, birth the light.
Drink from deepest woes and
Forge from greatest sorrows
The hopeful plight;
End the dark might.
I have no other words to say.
EDIT (15:55) Alright I lied. It was nearly 2am and I was being poetic. Why I bothered staying up remains a mystery as I accomplished nothing whatsoever. This week, or at least the first half of it, is bond to be hellish and yet all I really want to do right now is take a nap. Too bad I'm presently being paid to remain conscious. The things I do for legal tender.
I seem to be out of thoughts again. This is not a great improvement from before....
Somebody bring me some caffeine.
Neocitie out
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