I doubt, therefore I might be.“I take my freedom to doubt very seriously,” she said, putting down her cup of tea. It wasn’t going to be a pleasant afternoon. People did not understand why it was so important for her, to doubt. People never understood.I doubt, therefore I might be.
“How serious,” he asked, not looking up, “is serious?”
“You know this cup?” She picked it up. “What shape is it?”
“Er, the cup is shaped like, er, a cup,” he answered, baffled.
“No.”
“No?”
“What if it was meant to be a tumbler, and quite by accident it turned
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Hidden River
The RosebudAs the moon and stars fade with the night And Sunshine spreads her arms wide The rosebud slowly raises its head, Its petals part; opens fragrant and red And amidst all the radiance and hue Glisten beads of the morning dew.The Rosebud
Nestled snugly amongst leaves green Resplendent with an emerald sheen Its beauty delights, fresh and pure; Its velvet petals bewitch, allure.
It surveys, as though with scorn The one pricked by its thorn. (For it must have some defense, indeed, To protect itself from human greed.)
The flower of love in human eyes T
yd better finally post up Thorns and Roses here... or ur skewered!!!
Is that weally you? Please Please tell me it is!!
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"From darkness comes the light,
as silence from sound..."
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"From darkness comes the light,
as silence from sound..."
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"From darkness comes the light,
as silence from sound..."
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