I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through
Sunday, January 27, 2008
The Love You Take
This will be GW's last State of the Union speech. So begins the end.
4 comments:
Cool. I loved ignoring the previous seven. This one should be the best on to not watch ever!
Make popcorn to not watch it. Might as well enjoy the silence.
Hip hip HOORAY!
Greeny, you said it.
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