

A road less traveled by manA road less traveled by man Is not a road nor a path nor a way It has no end and passes though no town It cannot be corroded by time It cannot be overgrown by vegetation It cannot be lost Oh but what it can be! And oh what it has become! It has become forgotten This road, this ascension, this diversion And thus we have become lost Lost little field mice Thinking we know what we want And knowing we dont think at all Yet we continue Continue down the road always traveled by man A road laid in ancient times A road thatA road less traveled by man


True LoveI thought I had love And I thought it was true But then I realizedTrue Love
That love is not love Unless they love you too
Now I know I have love And I know it is true For now I realized That love is true love When it's just me and you


ForgetIf I were ever to become lost you said you would be my map If I were ever to become blind you said you would be my eyes If I were ever to forget how to love you said you would remind meForget
Things I thought impossible with you still in my arms
Now I am lost without a map I am blind without any eyes
And yet I cannot forgot how to keep loving you
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It's always happy hour somewhere
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"HARD WORK WILL PAY OFF LATER. LAZINESS PAYS OFF NOW!"
"Quoting one is plagiarism. Quoting many is research."
I found my pancake story!
Hope you enjoy of it!!
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- Olisi ikävä, jos maailma särkyisi... Se on niin kaunis.
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-Had the pheasant not screamed, it wouldn't have been shot-
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-Had the pheasant not screamed, it wouldn't have been shot-
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