Death: So. Are you coming?
Hazel: I dont suppose I have any choice.
Death: No. I'm afraid you really don't.
-- from Death: The Time Of Your Life by Neil Gaiman
::: Tower View :::
What Would You Say?
This is absolutely brilliant. If we could only live our own lives int this way.
Hat tip to Alphabunny for this.
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When did I lose my sense of purpose?
Can I regain what's lost inside?
Why do I feel like I deserve this?
Why does my pain look like my pride?
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I'm a forty-something American male
Of Asian heritage.
I may not be the best bloke you meet,
But I do me best.
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Let the past be the past.
Do not call up that which
You cannot put down.
Destroy that which destroyed us,
So long ago.
-- Sorin Relicbane
Do not call up that which
You cannot put down.
Destroy that which destroyed us,
So long ago.
-- Sorin Relicbane
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