You'll see six on the dice.
Not once, she told, but thrice.
And I did!
Then I beilieved her.
And lost faith in life's thrilling uncertainty.
You'll see six on the dice.
Not once, she told, but thrice.
I didn't - even once.
And then I hated her.
For now I had lost everything.
Including my faith in life's certainty!
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
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