Life is rare
And not to be wasted.
You must live yourself to death.
It is the only way.
However, that is no excuse
To not leave the stench of happiness
In your wake.
Start a spark of inspiration
That leaves passion burning
Through the world
Like blood through a body.
Do not waste your life
On silver and gold.
Instead, pursue true currency.
Wisdom, compassion, and laughter.
Dec 14, 2012
Dec 14, 2012 at 11:49 PM UTC
Life is rare
And not to be wasted.
You must live yourself to death.
It is the only way.
However, that is no excuse
To not leave the stench of happiness
In your wake.
Start a spark of inspiration
That leaves passion burning
Through the world
Like blood through a body.
Do not waste your life
On silver and gold.
Instead, pursue true currency.
Wisdom, compassion, and laughter.
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