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Though we share this humble path, alone
How fragile is the heart
Oh give these clay feet wings to fly
To touch the face of the stars

Breathe life into this feeble heart
Lift this mortal veil of fear
Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears
We'll rise above these earthly cares

Cast your eyes on the ocean
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night seems endless
Please remember me


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:

Todd Wheeler said...

Cool. I loved ignoring the previous seven. This one should be the best on to not watch ever!

Steve Buchheit said...

Make popcorn to not watch it. Might as well enjoy the silence.

ThatGreenyFlower said...

Hip hip HOORAY!

Steve Buchheit said...

Greeny, you said it.