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Oct 20, 2007
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Today
Today the grass is green and our society is mean
Life is short and love is sweet
So love awhile and live awhile
For tomorrow the sky darkens the grass browns
Love turns to hate and dismay
Life will cease to exist
So love and live for tomorrow
We die
I guess this is just to say
That this world of ours; is near too
It's Grand Finale
and
Soon it will come to pass, a giant atomic blast
Then this world of men, will be at it's end
A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man
— Sinbadthesailorman, Oct 20, 2007
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Mark
18 years 7 months ago
That's quite a phylosophy Sinbad
Sinbadthesailorman
18 years 6 months ago
Yes Mark all our tommarrows
Mark
18 years 1 month ago
The big picture
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