the poem on the right of this bracket by DH Lawrence continues.
Dreams.
All people dream, but not equally.
Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their mind,
Wake in the morning to find that it was vanity.
But the dreamers of the day are dangerous people,
For they dream their dreams with open eyes,
And make them come true.
-actually i think people who don't dream are more dangerous! they don't indulge themselves in silly riveting make-believe, like someone who doesn't dare to be silly or wooly sometimes because he's too full of strict, sharp edges. ah well. im just trying to take up space on this blog to test out the new blog skin. (: could u tell?
-lit common test tmr, thought id post something literary to salve my conscience, since ive been wasting time doing up this blog. was so irritated with the nacho picture not showing. growl.
-jesus is wonderful wonderful wonderful. have u met him?
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