MagicaPractica
Alchemist
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- Oct 25, 2004
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The_Fool said:I had a thought today,
not that I felt much like thinking,
sad thought
grieving thought.
Not so worried about my own mortality.
Death comes when he comes,
stealing quiet in the night
or with a crescendo some sunny day.
No my thoughts were more along another line.
Thoughts of friends,
and loved ones on my mind,
taken before, in and beyond their time.
Sorrow is for the ones left behind,
sadness for what we have left behind
as time has passed.
The story changes, yet stays the same.
I had a thought today,
Not that I felt much like thinking,
Sad thought, grieving thought,
about a child that decided he had seen enough.

