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You were my teacher
I have not seen you for a long while
Suddenly you look old
And I have begun to doubt the truths
Are they any less timeless because you have succumbed to the grand design
Or can I pass them on
And become part of a beautiful infinity
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Sunday, December 21, 2008
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Pass them on, definitely. That's the stuff legends are made of.
ReplyDeleteif people didn't pass things on, where would we be?
ReplyDeleteI think we all pass it on...whether we mean to or not. That is the beautiful part of life, the never ending cycle even if it is sometimes misguided.
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