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, November 19, 2012
[Insert Flight of the Bumblebee here]
Very busy Steve is very busy.
That's me this semester, without the sexist gag at the end. Or the help of Hedley Lamarr.
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