The ragged men in ragged clothes,

The silver thorn of bloody rose,

Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.

Now I think I know what you tried to say to me,

How you suffered for your sanity,

How you tried to set them free.

- Edger on December 24, 2009 at 15:31
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They’re not listening still

Perhaps they never will…
- justCal on December 24, 2009 at 18:10
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…for the New Year to you and yours Edger.

Lets hope that they will start listening.
- Edger on December 25, 2009 at 00:06
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Peace
- Miep on December 25, 2009 at 02:07
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Thanks for being so freaking nice.
- Youffraita on December 26, 2009 at 08:31
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Hoping you had a lovely holiday. Gotta get out of this essay before my computer crashes. Happy Season’s Greetings & Merry New Year!