thoughts about culture, politics and philosophy/religon from Australia and New Zealand (there's also an Irish and Jewish thing happening, but we're not sure why exactly).
Monday, May 16, 2011
Dick and Jane (2)
Was heavy, that headstone,
full of love and memories,
That time has left broken and forgotten,
I turned it over, dusted it off,
and through the passage of time I heard them,
"Dick!" "Jane!" they cried with joy,
i heard them clear as day...
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