The World Ends With You
At the beginning there's nothinglife runs its long course
horizons expanded
trancended
paths crossed and crossed again
the trail grows cold
the path ends
the horizon closes with a fine light
the world ends with you
The World Ends With You
At the beginning there's nothinglillyrain commented on The World Ends With You
05-23-2009
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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