Remember. (part 2)
Journal Entry: Mon Jun 9, 2008, 7:58 AM
The fallen comrades.
The former fellows now gone.
In eternal slumber.
How they will be missed.
Their memories, afloat in the mind and lives
Of those they left behind.
They could sleep, but not without sadness,
Not without fear of being alone.
In uncertainty, volatility, vulnerability.
Things surely have changed now they're not here.
Yet in the face of infinite sadness,
We trudge on, we need to.
Have to.
(Though I wish they hadn't left.)
Love wanes,
Faith dies.
Everything else loses meaning.
But life goes on.
Ever moving, never halting.
To stop and weep is a crime.
Move on, move along.
On till the end of time.
Get up, go on.
Things are far from over.
- Mood:
I Have To Pee - Reading: between the lines.
- Watching: you shine bright.
- Eating: nails for breakfast.
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"well, it's time for a sexy party." - Stewie.
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~we could feel alive
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"well, it's time for a sexy party." - Stewie.
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~we could feel alive
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Regards, Martin
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There is bound to be someone driven mad by LOVE who will give you the chance one of these days.
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