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Wednesday, March 12, 2003
In 1555, Nostradamus wrote:
Come the millennium, month 12,
in the home of the greatest power,
the village idiot will come forth to be acclaimed the leader.
Carnivore's internet presence
may be of interest to some of you monkies.
With war comes change. Peace will persist & resist.
The oil war
has the support of gasguzzlers everywhere.
You are responsible for fueling the beast.
You may as well pull the trigger yourself.
RESIST, if only for a moment of peace.
Stevie Wonders lines read,
" As around the sun the earth knows she's revolving
And the rosebuds know to bloom in early May
Just as hate knows love's the cure
You can rest your mind assure
That I'll be loving you always...
As now can't reveal the mistery of tomorrow
But in passing will grow older every day
Just as all is born is new
Do you know what I say is true
That I'll be loving you always
Until the rainbow burns the stars out in the sky
ALWAYS
Until the ocean covers every mountain high
ALWAYS
Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea
ALWAYS
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream
Did you know that true love asks for nothing
Her acceptance is the way we pay
Did you know that life has given love a guarantee
To last through forever and another day
Just as time knew to move on since the beginning
And the seasons know exactly when to change
Just as kindness knows no shame
Know through all your joy and pain
That I'll be loving you always...
As today I know I'm living but tomorrow
Could make me the past but that I mustn't fear
For I'll know deep in my mind
The love of me I've left behind
Cause I'll be loving you always..."
I don't know Stevie, everything can change!
Check this out.
The best thing about Stevie's song page
is that he's typed the lyrics himself.
This is a guess based on all the wunderfull misspells.
Wordsmiths weaving realities into being
through oums and thoughts.
We wonder what will become of our world?
SHE, the beautiful stranger I didn't have sex with.
SHE, the war that pours hot oil onto my skin.
SHE, the end that I need to begin.
She rides with the wind and falls with the rain.
She is like the love that knocks you over again, and again...
posted by Milli
at 3/12/2003 08:18:00 PM
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