Eraser ShavingsThe birds Flying through the sky Look like eraser shavings, As if God botched His formation of the clouds. And what a large pencil that would be, That which could produce such large shavings From its red rubber end. Massive enough to fill the Lord's Mighty Hand-- The Hand that kills The Hand that creates The Hand that, with one stroke, Could wipe away all the soaring eraser shavingsEraser Shavings
In the world, And sketch them anew.
Sherry Where was I last night? How did I not see that one coming? Sherry had counted on me being at her house by seven. I decided that would be the absolute last time that my music would let me forget to do something important. Nevertheless, that must have been the best melody I had come up with yet. Each chord flowed into the next, smoother than- "Hello? Jared?" I had gotten so lost in my thoughts, as usual, that I forgot to respond to the voice coming through my cell phone.Sherry
All my stuff
Zest
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All the world's a stage,
And all the man and woman merely players..
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-Thomas Jefferson
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"He who knows best knows how little he knows."
-Thomas Jefferson
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