maybe i have to sit quietly & wait. maybe i have to be virtuous for once in my life. maybe a watched pot never boils & we should all be careful what we wish for. maybe we've all got a thing or two to learn. maybe it's time to shut our mouths & open our ears. put down the pen & read a little. maybe i am wrong & maybe i am right, but the one thing that's for certain at this moment in time is that i am still breathing.
written on 2004-01-10 at 10:11 p.m.
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