They came, they went..
none stay..
Their intention never known..
nay clear..
Shalt I go, or shalt I not..
I can't decide..
Tell me now, what shalt I do..
so I won't regret..
Go.. for thou' may find what thy seek..
Stay.. and thou' wilst regret for not try it..
Thus, I choose to go..
Stop me no..
Bless me O' Lord, show me the way..
So that I won't sway
:: 0054 hrs :: 25 January, 2006 ::
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