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
Monday, August 26, 2013
For Humor, Context Is Everything
Maybe I just read too much of Doonesbury, but when I saw this in my facebook feed I fell off the chair laughing.
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