please sir give me a drink
this dry desert air thirsts me
and plenty of ice
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please sir give me a drink
this dry desert air thirsts me
and plenty of ice
And plenty of ice
floated down the River Styx
to quench the Lost Souls
to quench the lost souls
the sacred waters burst forth
opening closed doors
Opening closed doors,
teachers lead the way, until
at last: Graduates
at last graduates
breaks the bounds of atmosphere
humanity blooms
humanity blooms
cascading over fallen
leaves, deadstick litter.
leaves, deadstick litter,
winter's impending decay;
brilliance preceeds death.
brilliance precedes death,
moths with silken spasmic wing
flutter to the grave.
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Originally Posted by Il Penseroso
I ****ing love this IP...oops for the foul language :eek:
flutter to the grave
those mountains hollering OM
oh! it has been done
Oh! It has been done!
World is finally serene!
My dream! O my dream!
My dream! O my dream!
Every night I see you die
Contrary to my hopes.
Contrary to my
Hopes and dreams, I'll never be
A good Director.
A good director,
actors moving like puppets--
Dreams of hollywood.
Dreams of Hollywood
Many try but few succeed
Goodbye Norma Jean
goodby norma jean
so tender did you know well
life lived in moments