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Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Remember that you are dust

Ozymandias - Shelley

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desart. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.


Anonymous Victor said...

From Dust to Dust
From Ashes to Ashes
If god doesn't want U>S
The Devil Must!]

Sure we'll take them Victor!

STOP "IT" sinner vic cause ya know that just because ya promised these human cells each their own galaxies that ya we're just lying in a way. GOD (Good Old Dad) and His/Her Angel LOVE is The only "ONE" who can do "IT".

Ya stop "IT" Victor! "IT" is their right to follow me if they so choose to do so, sow "Let "IT" Be" NOW.

Come on Victor! "I" was just kidding, can't ya take a joke NOW? :)

Sure ya were sinner vic! Ya really didn't want to make slave out of the unborn children of GOD NOW?!

Lighten UP Victor!

That reminds me Victor! Did "I" ever tell ya that when I was young, "I" was so bright that my Dad called me sunny! :)

Go Figure! :(



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