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Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
necassary fail
Sometimes what we need is a way out.
A plan B.
A secret trap door leading to our own personal underground railroad.
Because sometimes the going gets too tough,
and the best thing to do is turn back and find another way.
Some bridges should be burned,
and dams destroyed-
releasing the wild waters they've controlled.
Damage cannot always be undone.
Lost friends can not always be re-won.
We should do our best to be wiser and stronger,
grow.
A plan B.
A secret trap door leading to our own personal underground railroad.
Because sometimes the going gets too tough,
and the best thing to do is turn back and find another way.
Some bridges should be burned,
and dams destroyed-
releasing the wild waters they've controlled.
Damage cannot always be undone.
Lost friends can not always be re-won.
We should do our best to be wiser and stronger,
grow.
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