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[title] => The Ironic Day
[time] => 2004-01-12 22:16:06
[hometext] => http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/wiltshire/3391295.stm - A friend of mine died in a head on collision this morning... i heard as i left work at 5pm... i was shocked, i saw her last friday! a poem in her honor
[bodytext] => today has taught me that the world is not set every action and decision has consequences beyond comprehension from the moment of birth we are sculpted by our surroundings tho we still do not understand the magic of creation our beliefs and personalities are only part of the soul life is so unbelievabley complex that i feel honored to be a part of it for too long i have been looking for what is wrong with my situation scruitantising every recess of my personality in the mean time now i am wiser and my thoughts are my own i have shed the veils of deceit language entails we feel comforted to be able to label everything we recognise and there are some to which the unknown is frightening yet it is only our greed which generates this fear and the powers that be must not be bent on destruction i have learned to view things as they are dare i say i see what life is creation is the meaning we are here to change space as we see fit it is such a glorious gift that many take for granted and which few experience the tenth of the brain we know we use includes memory, motor skills, sub-conscious atonomy, biological maintanence, speech, distinction, understanding and (the big one) conscious thought even though our lives are nearly utterly shaped by others around us we also have the ability to influence them by whatever means and for whatever ends we desire and what, might we ask, do we desire? wealth? happiness? love? experience? we are created with an indefinate amount of time to succeed in what we do so we should push our selves once in a while to do or make something extra ordinary for if we didnt and the gift was returned then what would we be proud of to leave behind? i feel my life is unfurfullied i have not yet done what i am ment to the most powerful words in the universe are i am [comments] => 1 [counter] => 266 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Dreama [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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