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Posted by FuerstvonBismarck on Thu 7 Oct 10, 8:53 PM to FuerstvonBismarck's blog.
So I wander on asking where you might have gone from what I knew before, some things are worth fighting for...
Oh my goodness how things can change in years and years and years and years and you meet new people and you loose them again and you wonder why all those strange things had to happen.
And I'm leaning in the wind, head bowed down for a friend and already the crossfire of death is to emerge from the time zones crossed.
And yet still... ...you are worth fighting for. Fight undying and eternal. And yet still... ...in for praise I done a pact with Old Nick and I'm scared off and yet still... ...the whips and chains, nothing matters more (We know them, don't we? Ha! But beware of the hot irons!)...
And why is it that I'm asking sometimes for an Angel to put sad wings around me?
