"We all got holes to fill
Them holes are all that's real
Some fall on you like a storm
Sometimes you dig your own
But choice is yours to make
And time is yours to take
Some dive into the sea
Some toil upon the stone
To live is to fly
Both low and high,
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes"
- Guy Clark, Old Friends, 1993
Hope everyone has a great day!
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Taking it where I find it...
Posted by MB at 10:07 AM
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