The Gathering

For those interested in doing something right for a good cause:

http://folding.stanford.edu

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The light is gone when the life is done
You're closing your eyes, no soul to cry
And all that you said is falling away




Nemo ante mortem beatus

noone cares?

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Children picking up our bones
Will never know that these were once
As quick as foxes on the hill

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"...just let the music set you free"

jason do you have something that predicts lottery nubers?

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Love, despite what they tell you, does not conquer all, nor does it even usually last. In the end the romantic aspirations of our youth are reduced to, whatever works.

Μέχρι να φανεί το φως
δρόμους θα διαβαίνω
όχι πως σε ξέχασα
μα δε σε προσμένω.