Friday, July 21, 2006
Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight
We are led to believe a lie
When we see not through the eye
Which was born to in a night to perish in a night
When the soul slept in endless beams of light
Yes,I do have a lot of free time these days.
Today was Racial Harmony Day.BORING.
i thought the world of you
8:48 PM