July 23, 2004

Bro

My bRo rocks.

He was chanting this last night...."Small pple small pple small pple...."

He said the world's filled with small pple. His world. Friends worrying abt small little things that they shouldnt be obsessed abt. Stupid relationship problems etc...He said he meet someone online who's the best person he ever met. This 25 year old gurl who's a big person. Not small pple. And he wished he had her as a sis.

He told me abt school and lit tdy, a poem his teacher shared.

------- Leisure --------

What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.

No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.

No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.

No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.

No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.

No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.

A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare. W.H. Davies

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