12/21/08

"Like an outdated map my borders are changing"

What does it mean to be finite?
To live in a lake, and hide
From waves, sharks, ocean’s wide
To travel down the same creeks
To abide by the same rocks
Take a leap beyond the rim
In the ocean you shall swim
Going beyond everyday whim
Just to find yourself scream
Rejoicing your infinite dream!

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