Away I go,
To make my life,
As whispers of change are upon me,
The time is nigh,
I brace the strife,
And fly in the face of destiny!
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Please excuse my absence for a few weeks. Destiny (read - employment) beckons. :)
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For the pulchritude of each hour, Of each day, and of each night,
From hill and vale, To tree and flower, To the sun, moon and stars of light...
Behold - I am your ecstasy, agony, delight.