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Love is not all: It is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain,
Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink
and rise and sink and rise and sink again.
Love cannot fill the thickened lung with breath
Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone;
Yet many a man is making friends with death
even as I speak, for lack of love alone.
It well may be that in a difficult hour,
pinned down by need and moaning for release
or nagged by want past resolution's power,
I might be driven to sell your love for peace,
Or trade the memory of this night for food.
It may well be. I do not think I would.
-- Edna St. Vincent Millay |
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| hehehe ...
Okay haven't been to my site in forever. I really just don't have any time ... I'm hardley ever home, I'm always at school, at church, or hanging out with my friends. But I thought I'd update for the hell of it, plus T.J. said I needed too. So, everything in my life has been going great ... actually really great, just to let everyone know. Later. |
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| Ah! Senior year at last! I am so loving it!
Our academic careers are almost over with.
yay! years of hard work! finally paying off!
Oh I miss the good old days ... but,
Everything is friggin awesome right now.... I'm loving high school, and looking forward to college ... heck yes! |
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| Hey Everyone!
Back to school !!! woot!
Have fun! Love you all!
p.s. as far as xanga goes ... from now on I plead the 5th ...
see ya around! |
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