I was alright for a while,
I could smile for a while.
But when I saw you last night,
you held my hand so tight
as you stopped to say hello.
And though you wished me well,
you couldn't tell that I'd been
crying over you, crying over you.
As Joseph Stalin once said, "A single bunny death is a tragedy; a million bunny deaths is a statistic." Won't you show you care? Avoid hassenpfeffer today.
5 comments:
you need counseling.
totally random and amazing
I need a little help with this one. What does that mean? I want to laugh because it looks like it is funny, but my simple mind doesn't get it.
Rob, the picture belongs to a calendar entitled Bunny Suicides that I gave my daughter. Here the desert is hot and dry and will sustain no life. The bunny is trying to kill himself by going away from the oasis. The parched and dry human, being keen on living, moves toward the oasis. He wishes to partake of the clear, cold, living-giving waters.
like I said...
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