Oft as not, in this dying world,
We try and seek Immortality,
Despite the facts, we all go meet death,
Leaving only Memory
But what man, in this dying world,
Truly knows what was lost.
When all thats left, all that gained,
Are faulty memories embossed
Who can know, in this dying world,
What memories be true.
For man will oft as not, in this dying world,
Twist the memories askew














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Everybody knows Kung Fu fighting....but I know Karatee
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The longest journeys are the ones where one fears the destination.
In art and in life, what is not portrayed can be as vital as what is.
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The longest journeys are the ones where one fears the destination.
In art and in life, what is not portrayed can be as vital as what is.
I believe in Jesus Christ my Saviour. If you do too, copy and paste this into your signature.
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