Dust
Here is dust remembers it was a rose
one time and lay in a woman’s hair.
Here is dust remembers it was a woman
one time and in her hair lay a rose.
Oh things one time dust, what else now is it
you dream and remember of old days?
Dust
Here is dust remembers it was a rose
one time and lay in a woman’s hair.
Here is dust remembers it was a woman
one time and in her hair lay a rose.
Oh things one time dust, what else now is it
you dream and remember of old days?
The man who says he is willing to meet you halfway is usually a poor judge of distance.
on being asked in a restaurant if there was anything he would like the orchestra to play... Dominoes
Ignorance Strange to know nothing, never to be sure Of what is true or right or real, But forced to…