A new life.
A new chapter.
Some of the phrases are the same
There are more clauses,
There are more pauses,
As if the writer was unsure of which way.
This volume is thicker,
But less pages are filled.
A future of possibilities,
But only one road.
The climax is uncertain and unpredictable,
Yet the ending is always the same.
The only difference
Is how they get there,
The font,
And the name.
~*~September 24, 2007~*~
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Finally something new sprung into my head and here it is. Yes, I'm still alive.
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...save me from my passionate death.
Attend the tale of Sweeny Todd.
His skin was pale and his eye was odd.
He shaved the faces of gentlemen
Who never thereafter were heard of again.
He trod a path that few have trod,
Did Sweeny Todd, The Demon Barber of Fleet Street.
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Attend the tale of Sweeny Todd.
His skin was pale and his eye was odd.
He shaved the faces of gentlemen
Who never thereafter were heard of again.
He trod a path that few have trod,
Did Sweeny Todd, The Demon Barber of Fleet Street.