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Mister Bent · 05-02-2010, 01:42 PM

I’m told that our lives aren’t worth much,
Passing in an instant, like wilting roses,
I’m told that time slipping by is a bastard,
Making its coat of our sadnesses.

05-02-2010, 01:42 PM	#6925
Mister Bent Senior Member How Do You Identify?: . Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: . Posts: 2,905 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 4,151 Thanked 5,825 Times in 1,722 Posts Rep Power: 21474854	I’m told that our lives aren’t worth much, Passing in an instant, like wilting roses, I’m told that time slipping by is a bastard, Making its coat of our sadnesses. __________________ Every normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin to slit throats. - H. L. Mencken