Last night I drank some orange soda and turned into a pile of sand that the wind was blowing away.
11/3/01 7:14:06 AM, Eryk Salvaggio <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > > > >There is joy in empty spaces, >there is light in silence, >there are holes poked >in every endless night. > >There is no end to orange soda. >There is no end to orange soda. >There is no end to the orange >in the orange soda. > >Every sea your drowning in >has got some room for fish. >Every height you are falling from >has got its share of gulls. > >There is no end, no end my friend >to the orange soda, and the root beer. >There is no end to the orange >in the orange soda. > >All the ice you're slipping on? >His brother melted on your tongue, >his cousin plays with penguins. >He sparkles as he melts. > >The people who have tripped you, >have had your bruises on their knees. >The people who mislead you, >they have merely lost their maps. > >And when the lights go out, >you may stay put, or be glad >that you've never been closer >to leaving the dark behind. > >But there is no end to orange soda. >There is no end to orange soda. >There is no end to orange soda. > >Your contribution >to the threats of this world >is nil, naught and zed. > >They'll weep for you at funerals; >save your tears for then. > >-e. > >_______________________________________________ >Five7Five mailing list >[EMAIL PROTECTED] >http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five > _____ Tay Arrow Sherman. _______________________________________________ Five7Five mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five
