If this is not a place where tears are understood, Then where shall I go to cry? And if this is not a place where my spirit can take wings, Then where shall I go to fly? I don't need another place for trying to impress you With just how good and virtuous I am. I don't need another place for always being on top of things; Everybody knows that it's a sham. I don't need another place for always wearing smiles, Even when it's not the way I feel. I don't need another place to mouth the same old platitudes; Everybody knows that it's not real. So if this is not a place where my questions can be asked, Then where shall I go to seek? And if this is not a place where my heart cry can be heard, Where, tell me where, shall I go to speak? So if this is not a place where tears are understood, Where shall I go, where shall I go to fly? -- Ken Medema
Oh yea of little faith.
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My Colts looked worse than your Packers last Sunday. We'll see how they do tomorrow night against the Bengals. They're scarin' me!!!
Isn't that the way it always is? The one with the most homeruns is usually leading the way with the most strike outs. It seems that true success only comes in face of utter failure. To truly fail however would be to never throw the ball, or swing the bat.
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