If you came this way, Taking the route you would be likely to take From the place you would be likely to come from, If you came this way in may time, you would find the hedges White again, in May, with voluptuary sweetness. It would be the same at the end of the journey, If you came at night like a broken king, If you came by day not knowing what you came for, It would be the same, when you leave the rough road And turn behind the pig-sty to the dull facade And the tombstone. And what you thought you came for Is only a shell, a husk of meaning From which the purpose breaks only when it is fulfilled If at all. Either you had no purpose Or the purpose is beyond the end you figured And is altered in fulfilment. There are other places Which also are the world's end, some at the sea jaws, Or over a dark lake, in a desert or a city But this is the nearest, in place and time, Now and in England.
Views are only relative from whereabouts you're standing 0.<
-- And always there will be the dream of travelling, of boarding the boats sailing from trivia, And always there will be the regret, the sense of carnivals finished.
-- And always there will be the dream of travelling, of boarding the boats sailing from trivia, And always there will be the regret, the sense of carnivals finished.
It smells a bit and they don't like 'city folk' ^.^
-- And always there will be the dream of travelling, of boarding the boats sailing from trivia, And always there will be the regret, the sense of carnivals finished.
ok agreed , I happen to rather like the smell of sheep poo actually (maybe not). Well if you're walking around you dont usually meet very many people^^ Its always better than going to some cities anyway :S
It took me ages with the crayons. And those shepp just wouldn't hold still.
-- And always there will be the dream of travelling, of boarding the boats sailing from trivia, And always there will be the regret, the sense of carnivals finished.
It's doesn't smell of anything actually ^.^ It's just when it's stored, decomposes and is used as manure it starts to reek >.< Our stuff only smells so bad because of our crappy diets ^.^
Yes. Cities have more toilet facilities too ^.^
-- And always there will be the dream of travelling, of boarding the boats sailing from trivia, And always there will be the regret, the sense of carnivals finished.
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Each day we will feature 5 deviations from the Literature categories in a News Article. In order to support the artists that we feature, we ask that you the news article as well as check out the individual pieces. We understand that each day you may not be able to check out each and every one of the pieces, everyone has their own things going on. We just ask that you make an attempt to help support the growing Literature community.
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bah! Ou qu'elle est ma tête?
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And always there will be the dream of travelling,
of boarding the boats sailing from trivia,
And always there will be the regret,
the sense of carnivals finished.
The Obsolete Nightingale - Brian Patten
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And always there will be the dream of travelling,
of boarding the boats sailing from trivia,
And always there will be the regret,
the sense of carnivals finished.
The Obsolete Nightingale - Brian Patten
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bah! Ou qu'elle est ma tête?
--
And always there will be the dream of travelling,
of boarding the boats sailing from trivia,
And always there will be the regret,
the sense of carnivals finished.
The Obsolete Nightingale - Brian Patten
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bah! Ou qu'elle est ma tête?
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"Why do we fall?"
"To pick ourselves up."
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And always there will be the dream of travelling,
of boarding the boats sailing from trivia,
And always there will be the regret,
the sense of carnivals finished.
The Obsolete Nightingale - Brian Patten
Yes. Cities have more toilet facilities too ^.^
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And always there will be the dream of travelling,
of boarding the boats sailing from trivia,
And always there will be the regret,
the sense of carnivals finished.
The Obsolete Nightingale - Brian Patten
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