Saturday, July 25, 2009

Oyster

the world is my oyster
and that is where i want to be
to have my oyster
to live my world

seems like oysters
they go through a long process
imperfect - 
but isn't that why they are real?

perfectly round;
my... don't we have alot to learn?
the world - in all its imperfections
live  my world; dream it.

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