There'll be war, there'll be peace.
But everything one day will cease.
All the iron turned to rust;
All the proud men turned to dust.
And so all things, time will mend.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Why? Can't we all just get along? Why does it all have to be us and them, you and me, we and un-we. It's just no fun if everyone wants to fight. Have we learned nothing in 10 thousand years?
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