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There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows
black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow

We shall walk with a walk that is measured andslow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured andslow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children,
they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.

Shel Silverstein

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Member Since: 21/08/2008
Record Label: Unsigned

My Blog

"They both ride horses!!!" - KRS-ONE

It's funny how we must do things we dont want to do in order to live.Last I heard, that was called slavery.That is all.
Posted by on Thu, 05 Mar 2009 10:13:00 GMT

Knowledge = the fruit of life.

Knowledge breeds growth.Growth breeds experience.Experience breeds succulent rewards that are yours to enjoy forever.In order to appreciate something, you must understand it for what it is, not reject...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Jan 2009 11:32:00 GMT

All's fair in love and war.

I need to write. Its an itch that won't go away. More like a splinter in my brain, actually. The concept of love has been plaguing me over the years. Its gotten me into world of trouble, given me a to...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jan 2009 21:22:00 GMT

Slavery gets shit done.

lolYou have to appreciate the irony.It's moments like this that make me glad to be alive.Despite my unnaturally poignant waltz into atheism, I still find the compassion within myself to not damage the...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Dec 2008 12:42:00 GMT

[the human project]

If I was told that I was going to spearhead a movement of epic proportions 10 years ago, I would have told you to kindly step out of the way of the television whilst my wide eyes grew dry from a syndi...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Dec 2008 15:11:00 GMT