Thinking in terms of one Is easily done— One room, one bed, one chair, One person there, Makes perfect sense; one set Of wishes can be met, One coffin filled. But counting up to two Is harder to do; For one must be denied Before it's tried. Submitted by serenaveramente
Added: 20 May 2003 | Last Read: 12 Feb 2012 12:01 AM | Viewed: 8927 times
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