but i have four arms!!!! >.<
still less than Devi Kali
Who has sixteen arms
but i have four arms!!!! >.<
still less than Devi Kali
Who has sixteen arms
thought Devi Kali has only four!
anyway,
Who has sixteen arms?
Come out, do these chores for me,
i only have two!
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
i only have two!
Kali may have sixteen arms
but two legs. Who cares?
but two legs. Who cares?
Two, or four, or six? All are
perfect in their way.
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Originally Posted by TheFifthElement
perfect in their way
humans with two arms, two legs
all one needs to have
all one needs to have
is life. Without it we just
Dissolve, dessicate.
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
Dissolve, dessicate
is the fate of all flowers
thorns have no such fear
thorns have no such fear,
they prick your skin and draw a
red rose from within
...
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
red rose from within,
petals stained with my blood--
promised you my heart...
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
promised you my heart
now i need to take it back
so i can not... die...
meow...
my favorite movie ever is barnyard. i mean dude. the main character is a sexually confused cow. >.< yeah
so i can not... die...
so I cannot give up hope
of living for you
of living for you,
I breathed for two, and exhaled
twice the C02
twice the C02
is enough to kill a man
d'u know this woman?
d'u know this woman?
to me, she is quite irksem
yet as close as kin
Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more:
William Shakespeare
yet as close as kin
she resembles my sister
looks like a dryad!
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