Have the freedom to stay trapped

3 06 2007

The beauty of the poem is in the word games, not in it all riming

The beauty of life is in having something to make you shine every once in a while, not in it lasting

The beauty of choice is consequence

 I dare to be wrong in the eyes of others, but right in mine!


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3 08 2008
thorrups

Thank you

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