Submitted by Netmonger on Wed, 04/20/2011 - 10:31pm
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head.
On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
Eternities still unsaid
'Til you love me.
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Sting
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Wise Words
In matters of principle, stand like a rock; in matters of taste, swim with the current.