Tuesday, January 31, 2006

who say study ITE not good?

The crackle from the burning coal
In the cold and quiet night
Savoring my serving of liqueur
With every sip sensation fades away
Ice cubes gleaming with radiance, dancing
Unaware of their imminent death
So then is ignorance bliss or the hoe for our graves?
Our belief determines what we want to see
Our values tells us how we should be
But the environment ultimately controls everybody

For pot, peace and love

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