Wednesday, November 07, 2007

I hear the world will end in fire
Smoke rising to heaven
Carry the prayers of a world gone mad
Too much to do
Never time enough
Make the most of every moment
Cradle your infant to sleep
Love your husband
Life is short, time fleeting
Robs us in the middle of the night of what we hold dear
Do not let yourself be taken short
Fight the dark rising

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