"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart." – Confucius
Monday, March 23, 2009
it starts with rehearsals
and regrets on birthdays
it goes through rejections
and recognizable imperfections
and friends that forget
and stranger's disbelief
and bruised bodies
noticing only ego's injury
i sat alone in this theater
you came to join
i tried to smile
you tried to be fair
i'll give it my all
if you give me a clue
so tell me i'm special
and that you really care
and when you leave tonight
i'll solemnly swear...
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