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Dreamer on the hill By: D. J. Dixon on 11/23/2005; 6:51 PM We feel to feel without realising it isnt real. We live find a love in a blind, lightless,loveless world. We strive to win in a game where the rules are obscured. Live to love, love to live seems all a bit unseemly. Win a game where there are no winners. The less examined is the better one I think, if you take it with strong drink. Self-examination is synonymous with self-deprecation. I loved a girl a long time ago. I loved too little she loved too much. Loss and pain are one with us all yet, we learn nothing. To feel something, anything would be boon to my soul. Instead I am left with a little piece of memory, fragments tossed about in the winds of time. I sit upon a hill made of shattered dreams. Hopes dashed upon the rocky shore of reality. A shattered dreamer uopn a broken hill.
RE: Dreamer on the hill By: judith dixon on 2/20/2006; 3:51 AM Quit wallowing! Jeez! Get off the Nancy crap; you couldn't care less, then or now. The examined life is the only one worth living. Your actions denigrate you. You've done more than your share of breaking other people's hearts and dreams. So can it, and grow up for Christ's sake!!!!
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