the meaning of lifeA Poem by voidsparrowand we complain about games being to realistic...level 1, here we are put on your boots, guys, we got work to do cause they left one hell of a mess. level 2, up we go, put on your gloves, guys, we cant leave a trace for the animals to find or they'll eat us. level 3, ain't this grand get your masks on, boys, someone left us a gift to set us back, they're on to us. level 4, this can't be slap yourselves, men, for we are surely dreaming this up, this couldn't be the answer. level 5, and -son, get off of there, you'll be late for school.- -aw, dad, i was just about to learn the meaning of life!- © 2010 voidsparrow |
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Added on June 16, 2010 Last Updated on June 16, 2010 AuthorvoidsparrowRenton, WAAbouti write when i am inspired to do so. the price we pay for eliminating our ignorance is, unfortunately, eliminating some of the bliss that is associated with it. truth is ephemeral. it evolves a.. more..Writing
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