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Monday, June 20, 2005
Ideals
I'm a little drunk, a little crazy...

Ideals

The window is
Calling
So daunting

The rain is
Dancing
With such grace

The world is
Dying
In our pitiful embrace

I looked through
The window
A world of its own

The waltzing rain
Kissing pecks on
My cheeks

I spun in
A child-like
Merry-go-round

Watching the
Castles tumbling down
From the heavenly clouds

The window closed
The rain stopped
The world died

~ { 10:22 AM }
Yet another song of Sins;

11 sins committed

Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Footprints
Footprints

Trudging through
The bitter snow
There’s a little solitude
A little cold

I see you there
Beckoning and pleading
For a little company
A little heat

Like the meteor
That taints the sky
I give you a little wonder
A little delight

In this chilly grotto
I watch your eyes
There’s a little fire
A little light

Whence the cock crows
You have to leave
There’s a little sorrow
A little grief

Once again I trudge
Through the bitter snow
Leaving a little footprints
A little footprints
That would soon turn cold

~ { 7:07 AM }
Yet another song of Sins;

2 sins committed