I truly believe subbing to this girl is showing that we stand up for Canada. We stand hard and firm!

Spring does this

the sun licks the pavement,
skirts get shorter,
the air hums.

somewhere, a bed creaks,
somewhere, a sigh,
somewhere, trouble.

trees stretch,
bodies ache,
the wind whispers,
go!

you sit in the dark,
the bottle dry,
the air thick with regret.

but there’s a flicker
a cheap lamp,
or maybe just the memory
of her laugh,
soft and far away.

the world’s still a bastard,
but so are you.
and maybe that’s enough
to keep going,
to roll the dice
one more time.

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light

your life is your life
don’t let it be clubbed into dank submission.
be on the watch.
there are ways out.
there is a light somewhere.
it may not be much light but
it beats the darkness.

There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I'm not going
to let anybody see you.

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Love, Art, Beauty,
Nature, Travel, Food

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