

What are we if we do not try?What are we if we do not try? To be lived is for what life was meant: We have only time before we die.What are we if we do not try?
Determined strokes are how to fly The lashing storms of our intent: What are we if we do not try?
Yet time and time, we sit and sigh, Do only what will pay the rent: Oh, so much time until we die.
And in lifes currents, let drift by Opportunities heaven-sent: What difference even if we try?
Till one aged day we look back, cry, And wonder where the time all went: So little time until we die.
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its you! terry!
so. yeah. hey.
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Baah. You can draw as well as write. I'm going to go off and sulk.
*Sulks*
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(... according to Kerr, 'Cliff Forshaw' sounds like a suicide spot)
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They called me hyacinth girl.
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