OK, you've all got blogs, so I'm creating one of my own, to sit, unvisited and unloved, like a forgotten grandparent, collecting dust in some home and, unnoticed... So now that I'm off on the right foot...
Sunday, May 08, 2005
:: A Little Thought ::
Perfection is borin. Scars define you. In Physical or In heart
They are reminders of adventure, conflict and pain, which proves that you have tried life, taken risk and rose triumphant.
A scar is a badge of battles big and small; the victor not important as survival is the ultimate winner.
1 Comments:
Dang ... that is a good poem.
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