Originally posted by darvlay"you can't brush me under the carpet...you cant hide me under the stairs..... "
I came upon a doctor who appeared in quite poor health.
I said "There is nothing I can do for you, you can't do for yourself."
He said "Yes you can. Just hold my hand. I think that would help."
So I sat with him a while and then I asked him how he felt.
He said, "I think I'm cured.
No, in fact, I'm sure of it.
Thank you Stranger,
for your therapeutic smile."
Originally posted by Fat mans revengeFor perspective or retrospective:
Bang! Bang! Maxwell's Silver Hammer
Came down, upon his head
Bang! Bang! Maxwell's Silver Hammer
Made sure that she was dead.
-Fatty
Sometimes I wonder why I spend the lonely night
Dreaming of a song.
The melody haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you.
When our love was new and each kiss an inspiration
But that was long ago, now my consolation
Is in the stardust of a song....
Thanks, Hoagy :'(