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Jul 2012
So many ideas, yet
So few reach fruition.

So many ideas, yet
So few do I see fit
to
Write down
or
to share.

So many ideas
do I wish I could have, while
So few ideas
do I seem to have.

So much to say, and
so little is said.
So much is said, and
so little is heard.
So much is heard, and
so little is understood.
So much is understood, and
so little is known.
So much is known, and
so little is taught.
So much is taught, yet
so little is said.
--
Rare indeed is a friend
in whom you can truly confide
because so many a friendship
seems to end with divide.

Cherish those who are good to you
not in some superficial way
Cherish those who are nice to you
lest they go away.

Follow your heart and you'll seldom be mislead,
but if you follow the world at large, you'll be left behind instead.
A winding and rocky stream of consciousness.
Anubis the Philosomancer
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Anubis the Philosomancer  29/We're all a bit mad here.
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