The Moving Finger writes, and having writ,
Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a line,
Nor all your tears wash out a Word of it.

The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam - Quattrain 71.

Sunday, September 28, 2003

why do you have to come back and wreck it all.

i don't believe you.
i can't believe you.
whatever you say now, wont matter anymore.
cos you stopped mattering a long time ago.
i just wish you'd quit finding excuses to rid yourself from blame.
it makes me sick.
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