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Da, comrade, This is my favorite painting. Go figure why!
Interesting agree/disagree... hm. never thought too much about it... brain... having to work.... bzzzttt!!! hahah! cool man.
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Sent from heaven to raise some hell.
I took a car from death.
A fork in the road I met.
In the center stood a sign.
On the sign it did read:
To Heaven take a train.
To Paradise take a boat.
To Nirvana take a plane.
For anywhere else, it's easier to walk.
But before I chose a place to go,
I noticed a man at the post.
He was sitting down,
his hat tipped low.
And he appeared to be sleeping.
As I was about to leave,
the man did say
"Choose wisely, it may be your last.
The greatest things, the most beautiful,
Can be the worst of things. But the simple,
can be the best."
With that I nodded and took a boat,
and to paradise I did head.
And the sight was wondrous.
The beauty sound.
The people were joyous here.
The waves weren't somber
yet not to bright.
The leave of the trees
were perfect green.
The Sun of the beach wasn't to hot,
Nor too bright, which is what I enjoyed.
But as the ship, approached the bay
I halted it and was curt to say,
"This paradise is wonderful.
The beauty is with out comparison.
But my happiness lies not in this.
It's just not perfect, just not right.
This paradise isn't mine."
So with that, the ship turned away.
And left it fore'ever more.
I took a plane to Nirvana.
And upon flew over the field of joy.
Zoomed across the plains of non-suffering,
enjoyed the sight of the evening more.
I walked the plains of enlightenment.
Ate at the town of fulfillment.
Walked through the gates of purpose.
Slept at the hotel of eternal rest.
But before I layed my head down,
A restless feeling I got.
It told to keep on going.
And to stay here I should not.
So I waved goodbye to the people.
I said farewell to my friends.
Said Until we meet again to the town,
and left it in the end.
So tired I took a train to heaven.
Wondering if this was the place to be.
And at the train station, while getting off the train,
The golden gates I did see.
The most wondrous, glorious, spectacular things.
The most gorgeous gate to lay eyes on.
I walked and approached with a jaw dropping mouth.
Eyes watering up from the sight.
I peered through the bars of the gate,
and into the Heaven I did gaze.
And the sight was breath taking,
to see the children at play,
and the adults without a care in the world.
I made for the bar, to open the gate.
To place myself in a world that I knew,
and held close to be true.
And a sensation of recognition took hold.
I felt like I had been here.
I felt like I've seen it before.
And then I remember the old man,
and what he said before I left.
And took on his word,
and returned to the fork in the road.
I tapped his shoulder, and he scooted over
and together there we sat. And for those who passed by,
our response was short.
His voice would sound above all the rest
"Choose wisely, for it may be your last.
The greatest things, the most beautiful,
Can be the worst of things."
And mine would end it all.
"But the simple, can be the best."
My paradise found,
enlightenment achieved,
heaven ascertained.
But the greatest thing of all,
is happiness.
Which, as I lay here, hat tipped low
is my closest companion.
Love
It's a drop of water in a crystal,
it's a long trip without talking,
it's a fruit to be enjoyed for two.
Love
It's a place without space
for things that can not love.
It's something between you and me.
Love is to cry when we say good bye.
Love it to dream while listening to music.
Love is to kiss with your heart.
It's to forgive me, and understand you.
Love is the time in your watch.
It's to search for a place where you can hear your voice..
Love is to create a world between us.
Love,
It's a drop that tastes like honey.
It's like rain in the later afternoon.
Like an umbrella for two.
Love,
It's a place without room
for things that can not love.
It's a thing between you and me.
Love is to cry when we say good bye.
Love it to dream while listening to music.
Love is to kiss with your heart.
It's to forgive me, and understand you.
Love is the time in your watch.
It's to search for a place where you can hear your voice..
Love is to create a world between us.
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Jun 4th, 2005 11:54 PM
hahah! cool man.
die, funnyman!!! hahhaaahahah!!!! 
lmao. Niiiiice 
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