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| m&ms487 (profile) wrote, on 11-28-2002 at 8:01pm | |
| Subject: A walk on a road |
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They told us in honors english that we were the best and they told us in poems whenever there is a road it always means your life or a decision somebody is gonna make But what if the road is really a road I mean what if the rocks really are rocks instead of turrbulent events that made this road who is was what if there was really a twist in the road that the walker just followed and wrote about that instead of the crazy number of blue jays he saw and the deep thinkers of high society thought what he meant by a twist in the road was a life altering decision because that's what they wanted it to be because they feel useless with there hundred thousand dollar Harvard education Without something to analyze other than how good their mocha is or how well wall street is doing maybe they just want to identify with something that really wasn't intended for them when it was written for that person that never finished high school who lives to the pulse of the forest whose life is the road who holds it so dear. Its a wonder how so many people can be brought together how they can identify with each other through scratches of black china ink on an ivory page. |
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Tabletop | 11-28-02 10:05pm china ink? only frenchies call it that. to the rest of us, it's indian ink. |
| m&ms487 | Re:, 12-01-02 7:44pm Hey, at least I called it by it's right name, it did originate in china, not india :). |