A symphony of tragedy of lost years and forgiven
pain~~Every inch and every smile~~every bit of
what could have been..A tight reign was held and
morality was to blame..for a conscience driven
left-hand brain..a split right down the middle..
a toss of a silver coin..gravity pushes and my ego
is driven by a mad man..to set with one hand..
the world ablaze..and the other a gentle embrace..
Do you understand? The world is a stage and we all
have our parts to play..most are extras with very few
true actors..In this theatre we call life..
Comedy and tragedy quite a fine line between two points
of associative reality..So sorry, we're almost
out of time..It was nice to see you as always..
and might I say you're looking fine..Keep in touch..
Let's do lunch and talk about old times~~
By Rick Weber
September 17, 2012
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