Beneath the shroud of logic
and behind the screen of rationality...
As the rain sets course
from the heavens to the soil...
Though the Earth is dry
and parched with drought...
When the cayote-dog
sings out his midnight song...
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To know and to accept are completely different. You can not believe something for your whole life, but underneath, in a deep, dark, and tiny little place in your heart, you know its true. |