Carols croon soft in my ear this early morning,
Though as usual my heart does not wish to sing;
The noose of life has tightened and I need the knife,
Which I threw away to prevent preconceived strife.
How ironical that I should need that blade now!
My world and I are being swept in the thick flow
Of superficiality, progress [...]
Archive for January 22nd, 2009
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