-Destruction
Hope" is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest sea,
Yet never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest sea,
Yet never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
have a cold,
my nose is runny.
My eyes are red.
My voice sounds funny.
I sneeze and wheeze
and hack all day.
My skin feels hot.
My face looks gray.
I blow my nose
and spit up flem.
Five seconds later
I do it again.
I took two aspirin
and a bicarb of soda.
If it will help,
I have no iota
All I eat
is toast and tea.
Toast makes me cough.
Tea makes me pee.
They say a cold,
lasts seven days or a week.
The end of this bobba thing
is what I seek.
my nose is runny.
My eyes are red.
My voice sounds funny.
I sneeze and wheeze
and hack all day.
My skin feels hot.
My face looks gray.
I blow my nose
and spit up flem.
Five seconds later
I do it again.
I took two aspirin
and a bicarb of soda.
If it will help,
I have no iota
All I eat
is toast and tea.
Toast makes me cough.
Tea makes me pee.
They say a cold,
lasts seven days or a week.
The end of this bobba thing
is what I seek.
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"Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be.


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