I think you are all missing the point here:
Blueberries! That's what I was thinking about this morning as I knifed through the water-ladened, warm, darkened, south Georgia air. Now, you may ask why I was pondering those luscious, succulent, squshy, blue pearls. Well, its because of blueberries that I can teach a class of about 60, still be aware of and sensitive to the needs of that single student, and get the results that I have wanted.
no no, that's not it. Maybe this is:
This is the throne where hatred keeps.
What is sown is never reaped.
This is the blindness that you need.
This is the vein on which you feed.
Surrender - It's just one twist!
I will surrender - My aching wrist!
I can't remember - It's never enough!
I will surrender - It's never enough!
Oh my darling - One for all and all for one!
Give me reason - The quest for truth!
Give me something - Disobedient yet responsive!
To believe in - Out of darkness there will be light!
that's the one.
Blueberries! That's what I was thinking about this morning as I knifed through the water-ladened, warm, darkened, south Georgia air. Now, you may ask why I was pondering those luscious, succulent, squshy, blue pearls. Well, its because of blueberries that I can teach a class of about 60, still be aware of and sensitive to the needs of that single student, and get the results that I have wanted.
no no, that's not it. Maybe this is:
This is the throne where hatred keeps.
What is sown is never reaped.
This is the blindness that you need.
This is the vein on which you feed.
Surrender - It's just one twist!
I will surrender - My aching wrist!
I can't remember - It's never enough!
I will surrender - It's never enough!
Oh my darling - One for all and all for one!
Give me reason - The quest for truth!
Give me something - Disobedient yet responsive!
To believe in - Out of darkness there will be light!
that's the one.
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