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One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began, though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice - though the whole house began to tremble and you felt the old tug at your ankles. 'Mend my life!' each voice cried. But you didn't stop. You knew what you had to do, though the wind pried with its stiff fingers at the very foundations, though their melancholy was terrible. It was already late enough, and a wild night, and the road full of fallen branches and stones. But little by little, as you left the voices behind, the stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice which you slowly recognized as your own, that kept you company as you strode deeper and deeper into the world, determimed to do the only thing you could do - determined to save the only life that you could save.
The Journey by Mary Oliver
poster yourself
Homer c.800BC Homer c.800Bc Homer c. 800BC 'O, where shall a man find sweetness to surpass his own home...in far lands he shall not...'
tailorsimone added this comment 2009-04-15 20:38:23-05:00
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jesusfreak2334 added this comment 2009-03-12 11:04:46-05:00
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jesusfreak2334 added this comment 2009-03-12 11:04:02-05:00
tailorsimone added this comment 2009-04-15 20:38:23-05:00
Mine is better!!! Ha Ha ;)Just Kidding.. But really :)
m3thaddikt23 added this comment 2009-03-12 11:21:53-05:00
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jesusfreak2334 added this comment 2009-03-12 11:04:46-05:00
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jesusfreak2334 added this comment 2009-03-12 11:04:02-05:00
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