...a shooting star earthbound burning out brilliant
or earthtrapped and reaching high...whichever way, the end comes.
"When I'm high," I heard a heroin addict say one time, "it's perfect 'cause I'm wrapped from head to toe in cotton wool."
I would think being free from the inner pain causing the need for morphine would transform anyone into shine and sparkle and want to continue on, interesting...
Be always safe,
Karen
Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader)
Reviewed on August 17, 2010
god looks after fools and drunks. fortunately, i'm both.
Drugs are for mugs, as we know, but some see a dangerous glamour in them; only bulls in the field should snort. You capture the 'dark star' in a few succint words, sage.
Sometimes I want death to pay a visit too. But then I think about the possibility of transformation. Damn! I'm such a naive sob! Death does bring new life...the most marvelous act of nature!
Just a simple gathering of the Gay & Lesbian Activist Association of New Birch and Sipsboror (GLAABS) and we plunge down a hilarious ride to perdition.
A young technician mourns his lover until he meets another man - a man with a secret. But there are other secrets as a jealous ghost returns to protect his turf.
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Took their ride on Heaven's Chariot
But left behind in sake of name
Ozzie Osbourne to play this game.
Patrick
Cheers,
Dan
I don't find him that bright anyway
his deception never is-
gaseous yes...bright no...
the pain I was inflicted with.
or earthtrapped and reaching high...whichever way, the end comes.
"When I'm high," I heard a heroin addict say one time, "it's perfect 'cause I'm wrapped from head to toe in cotton wool."
Well put, Sage.
John
Be always safe,
Karen
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY
Peace and shooting stars,
Dayvid