lingo of my inner voice

Sunday, May 01, 2005


Heaven fill my lamp with oil and I place it at my window to direct the stranger through the dark. I do all these things because I live in them and if destiny should tie my hands and prevent me from doing so, the death will be my only desire. For I am a poet and if I cannot give then I shall refuse to recieve.

- Khalil Gibran

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