oh for the love of all things holy
if that doesn't work, then I don't know what to tell you. But that is my new account, Riraneko is no more and I won't be posting my sweet delicious poems here. So visit me here [link]
and all will be splendid.
Cheers.
ForgottenThe memory of falling leaves The reds and browns, their golden gleams Reflecting of your auburn hair Igniting desires, I wish I was there Reliving this dream I shared with you Before this memory fades from view.Forgotten
Tell me again, I can’t recall Summer? Spring? Or was it fall? When last we met beneath the stars You held me close, free in your arms Yesterday, or years gone by? Trapped in a dream, how time flies.
How strange to see you look like that Your age, so gray, the dream doesn’t match. But now the dream’s begun to fade, Stop! Don’t go, do
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"Once you get people laughing, they're listening and you can tell them almost anything." - Herbert Gardner
-Chinese Epigram
-Hindu Proverb
-Hindu Proverb
- Mahatma Gandhi
-Gandhi
- Leo Aikman
One is termed noble for being gentle to all living things.
-Dhammapada, 19,
translated by Thanissaro Bhikkhu.
Him I call a master charioteer. Anyone else;
A rein-holder--that's all.
-Dhammapada, 17,
translated by Thanissaro Bhikkhu.
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