

The Symphony of LifeIt has no double barline Yet It has repeat signs and fermatas a-plenty; It has multi-measure and single rests scattered everywhere. C'est lavie.The Symphony of Life
It is a symphony that never ends Until He says so. The power of Its song Is within us all.
We march to the funeral beat Of Largo when we're sad... And the metronome ticks slowly As does our heartbeat.
But as a symphony Has several movements and sections C'est lavie Life does, too.
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The Iron Blow of NatureAmerica is at war- Fighting a war that is much closer to home. But Our naked eyes see no evident enemy, For We are fighting a war with an undefeated force So powerful, nothing can stop it. We can go on wanting and misplacing things, And We can go on winning and losing our human wars. But if Nature so much as swings its sword, Everybody loses.The Iron Blow of Nature
Hundreds of thousands have gathered, yet the field remains empty. There is no game, And there will be no game. The players are the thousands in the stands,
And they are in check. They are struggling to achieve a s
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一遍、死んでみる?...
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"It's a frame of mind, you see!"
- Frederic Chopin (Eternal Sonata)
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AAAARGH! Why can everyone draw better than me?!?!
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~ The poor artist with no scanner
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AAAARGH! Why can everyone draw better than me?!?!
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