if it did, could you give it up? There's always a pen and ink (oh, you could buy a quill), but it's awfully messy, and if you're handwriting's anything like mine - well, we won't go there.
So we type until the arthritis swells in our finger tips, evoking all of the human sympathy we have, twisting our hope out like the water in wet rags.
How could we stop? Where would we see the dawn in tomorrow if it wasn't written tonight? With that wet, dirty hope we once had in our finger tips.
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if it did, could you give it up? There's always a pen and ink (oh, you could buy a quill), but it's awfully messy, and if you're handwriting's anything like mine - well, we won't go there.
So we type until the arthritis swells in our finger tips, evoking all of the human sympathy we have, twisting our hope out like the water in wet rags.
How could we stop? Where would we see the dawn in tomorrow if it wasn't written tonight? With that wet, dirty hope we once had in our finger tips.
Some say that WiFi is a carcinogen, those are the same people that say cell phones are going to give you brain cancer.
Just because you're a hypochondriac doesn't mean you didn't catch cancer from your laptop--even if you have only had it for 2 months.
...the laptop, that is.
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