Saturday, December 24, 2011

Waking Up to Kids

If I am wrong I am very good at being wrong, you see I do what I have to to get through and I've made it fine to here.  I know the notions I defend.  I wake up to children around.  They couldn't understand why sleep more.  Children swim in unknown quantities and soon and later we land on certain shores where you find these people beside you and all you know mostly is these people beside you and I know mostly you beside me.  You are one and you are two.  Be one more.  Find on we.

So we are not alone.  Where does life not move.  Go to the ocean with me and tell me of your wars.  Tell me how you win.  Tell me how they lose.  There is the oldest of customs we all share.  Breaking bread for others sharing bread for us.  This is the land of milk and honey find your promise land.  We'll be together again and it will be longer and will be stronger in these simple weaknesses we all share.  The world is changing too good to not realize what you pass you leave what you take you have.

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