I am sure I am one of life's few chosen ones. I may not always get I want, but I sure get all I need.
And sometimes all you need is a bamboo up your ass.
Jim Morrison sings a beautiful song ..
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I’ll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger’s hand
In a...desperate land
...
It hurts to set you free
But you’ll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
2 comments:
after every end, its nothing but START of something.
not of the end is on a mobious strip ... ;)
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