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myOtaku.com: Keiko Inchihara
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Sunday, April 10, 2005
Mood: Indifferent, pensive
You know how we each live our own lives? Like we SEE what we do and FEEL what we're suppose to feel?
I was in the shower last night [yes, most of my thinking occurs in weird places...] --and I was wondering... How come we don't see other people's lives, when you think about it, aren't we all insignificant, we'll be gone in a blink of an eye, for the earth who has lived for billions of year, we are merely a passing moment in time.
I'm terza rima, and I talk and smile.
Where others lock their rhymes and thoughts away
I let mine out, and chatter all the while.
I'm rarely on my own - a wasted day
Is any day that's spent without a friend,
With nothing much to do or hear or say.
I like to be with people, and depend
On company for being entertained;
Which seems a good solution, in the end. |
What Poetry Form Are You?
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Geez... Insightfulness today... T_T
[By the way... Who loves my new theme? ^^]
Toodles loverly people!
KI
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