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Sun 16 Jan, 2005 06:44 pm
(celebrate time)
I'v danced with the darkness to a familiar tune played by the
gods of the wind.
The man on the moon lights the stage that nature
provides. the grains of sand beneath my feet serve as a memory of the
path my ancestors took in their journey through life. I celebrate my
existence and the ones of the future to come. and I ask Father time to
guide our future as he has existed through out the past the present and
so shall he be in the future. For we last but only a moment and time
goes on and on.
This to me sounds like a sermon or something.