Tuesday, February 15, 2011

How can one complain?
Life is tough, love is even yet
Time whistles by without the slight frame
Ambiguity knew me before dawn
Come to rethink it, seems simple to mimic the unkind that shrinks it
Chasing a knowledge that will saw it from the reckless blows
Trust a life without regret
Talks of how to make it bet
Family has it's trivial debt
Using it for good consolidates some net
Fishing wires make snow into rain
Leaving behind what takes from the same
Remember all the wonderful things
The acidity rings all that clings.

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