"We have no choice over what colour we’re born or who our parents are or whether we’re rich or poor. What we do have is some choice over what we make of our lives once we’re here."
Tuesday, 25 May 2010
Would you go to war for me?
Sitting by the journals of Buried History
head dancing with musty words, musty pages
eyes asking brain to close
brain refusing request
Sometimes I wish I had a real bed
after all
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