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Thursday, February 8, 2007


   the time by jon
the flow of the river. it yeilds to none. moving how it pleases. never yeilding. at its end lies the vastness of the ocean. the end of the journey. where one reunites with all. The flow of life. time. the end. over and over this is known. flowing one way. it cant be swayed. it dose not faultter. it dose not stop. the end. when you become the dust. you are the earth. the ground beneath. thouse who came before. laid the ground work for the next generation. the march remains the same. no matter how large the river. it will end. know that the life you lead is your only one. make it count. as for me i think i'll let the river take me home. will you ride with me? the ship will come to make the journey smooth. but till then. relax. and enjoy the clear sky over head. there is no war. no pain. no need for tears. just bliss. the twilight is fading along with my strength. i feel the embrace of the night. it tells me to sleep. this part is done. i think my river is at its end. with this last ounce of strength i say. goodnight. and goodluck. because tommorow the rapids are coming and im going to need my power for that. maybe i should have taken that deluex liner when i had the chance. but for that. the time has come. time flows in one direction. just like the river. the question is, when will it end? years from now? or tonight while i lay sleeping? my river is short but it was worth the ride. goodbye
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