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Team of Rivals
by
Doris Kearns Goodwin

As when rivers flowing towards the ocean find there final peace, their name and form disappear, and people speak only of the ocean, even so the different forms of the seer of all flows towards the Spirit and find there final peace, their name and form disappear and people speak only of Spirit.
- Upanishads, Hindu Poetic Dialogues on Metaphysics (c. B.C. 800)

Posts Tagged ‘committed’

 

Take your turning for changing
Before rearranging
Don’t you know that it’s cold in here
It’s been a long time since I’ve heard from you dear

Let me tell you about the place I live
Four walls and a wooden fence
I get a letter from you every week
You want to tell me that’s a recompense

When you’re committed there’s a hole in the wall
Committed
And the boys fill it all
Committed
Like the hole in your head
Committed
Makes me wish I was dead

Every day I walk in the field
I see the grass and the trees so real
I look up at the sky so blue
I wonder why I never hear from you

But I’m committed
There’s a hole in the wall
Committed
And the boys fill it all
Committed
Like the hole in your head
Committed
Makes me wish I was dead

Every day I exercise
In the yard with a big high wall
There’s a man with a nice green coat
He gets his pencil and he makes a note

And I’m committed
There’s a hole in the wall
Committed
And the boys fill it all
Committed
Like the hole in your head
Committed
Makes me wish I was dead

Committed
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Committed

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