by kas48 on Fri Mar 04, 2005 7:38 pm
who are you to "ha ha"?
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The bird with the thorn in it's breast, it follows an immutable law. It is driven by it knows not what to impale itself, and die singing. At the very instant that the thorn enters there is no awareness in it of the dying to come; it simply sings and sings until there is not the life left to sing another note. But we, when we put the thorns in our breasts, we know. We know and still we do it. Still we do it.