I wanted the gold and I sought it.
I scrabbled and mucked like a slave.
Was it famine? Scurvy - I fought it.
I hurled my youth into a grave.
I wanted the gold and I got it.
Came out with a fortune last fall.
Yet somehow life's not what I thought it.
And somehow the gold isn't all.
Tuesday, February 03, 2009
"I didn't do anything wrong... why must I have children?"
Ha. Think i'll use this line during CNY next year...
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