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Post by sergosa on Aug 24, 2009 13:03:13 GMT -6
It's known, From the time immemorial, That equation of survival Consists three movements: Grip, rip, chew. And constant vigilance. With keeping concurrents, On your provisions, In field of clear vision.
Life, Grip, goes, Rip, on. Chew ... + Vigilance!
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Post by anirbas on Aug 25, 2009 21:36:48 GMT -6
gigglegiggle...I know that's right! Thank you for sharing, Serg!
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Post by glenn on Sept 5, 2009 15:23:06 GMT -6
This poem reminds me of the W. R. Inge quote: “The whole of nature, as has been said, is a conjugation of the verb to eat, in the active and passive” Which reminds me...suppertime
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Post by sergosa on Sept 6, 2009 8:57:44 GMT -6
Sabrina, Glenn! Thanks for reading and comments! Nice to hear that my "Equation of ..." is right and can reminds something important! Ha-ha! Sergosa.
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