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a fulfilling time~
~~all my best friends are quiet..
all the times I've spent are most requited..
If you can read my expression..
I do my best talking, without even uttering a single word..
Laughter, joyous abandon, reckless, yet something tragic underneath it all..
Having the light switch turned on, so constantly..takes most of my energies..
often times, I shun the outside world, for what they expect of me..
I prefer to exercise my mind, have a fulfilling time..
to see, that the solitary life, is tragic..
and that the realization of this, is the essence of the comedic..
trusting sort of soul, naive and loyal..If I believed what "people"
say about me..well, that's another story, waiting to be told..
Youth is for living, and there's no fool quite like an old fool..
Smiles come genuine, as do tears..pain lingers, and happy times
are cherished..from moment to moment, and so forth and so on..
memories, like pearls..are stringed along..as a gift,
from me, to you..
~~the end
by Rick Weber
August 26, 2015
copy right reserved 2015 (c)
2227 hours
all the times I've spent are most requited..
If you can read my expression..
I do my best talking, without even uttering a single word..
Laughter, joyous abandon, reckless, yet something tragic underneath it all..
Having the light switch turned on, so constantly..takes most of my energies..
often times, I shun the outside world, for what they expect of me..
I prefer to exercise my mind, have a fulfilling time..
to see, that the solitary life, is tragic..
and that the realization of this, is the essence of the comedic..
trusting sort of soul, naive and loyal..If I believed what "people"
say about me..well, that's another story, waiting to be told..
Youth is for living, and there's no fool quite like an old fool..
Smiles come genuine, as do tears..pain lingers, and happy times
are cherished..from moment to moment, and so forth and so on..
memories, like pearls..are stringed along..as a gift,
from me, to you..
~~the end
by Rick Weber
August 26, 2015
copy right reserved 2015 (c)
2227 hours
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a fulfilling time~
a fulfilling time~
