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Sunday, November 19, 2006, 11:52 PM

The Big Sleep.
It has arrived.
To where shall I strive?
The albatross, hangs around my heart.
Chains and balls, guilt on guard.

Oh well.
Move on.
Just leave it to fate.
Now its time, open the gate.
Smile, turn those frowns mate.
Its now all available,
new tools to new trades.

Old problems. Sigh.
They still persist.
New ones? Ugh.
Evermore grotesque.
So sick, tired and meek.
And suddenly,
Kendrick pops out and "MEEP"s

So when you close your eyes for the Big Sleep,
Won't you think of me.
It's promised.
A better time, a better place.
For each and everyone of us to be.



Except me.
Oh how did it come to this.

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