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Created on 2003-09-24 23:28:38 (#1348389), last updated 2007-11-22
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BioFrom bitter searching of the heart,
Quickened with passion and with pain
We rise to play a greater part.
This is the faith from which we start:
Men shall know commonwealth again
From bitter searching of the heart.
We loved the easy and the smart,
But now, with keener hand and brain,
We rise to play a greater part.
The lesser loyalties depart,
And neither race nor creed remain
From bitter searching of the heart.
Not steering by the venal chart
That tricked the mass for private gain,
We rise to play a greater part.
Reshaping narrow law and art
Whose symbols are the millions slain,
From bitter searching of the heart
We rise to play a greater part.
- From Villanelle For Our Time, words by Frank Scott, music by Leonard Cohen
I've converted this to a bit of a more personal jounal. Not private, but quite personal.![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
prizypussypants is for as an account for friends, and is less personal. What I'm doing with this journal is adding those who wish to know me more personally, but using filters depending on how comfortable I am having individuals know certain things. Please don't share what you read here with others, but feel free to talk to me about it.
Quickened with passion and with pain
We rise to play a greater part.
This is the faith from which we start:
Men shall know commonwealth again
From bitter searching of the heart.
We loved the easy and the smart,
But now, with keener hand and brain,
We rise to play a greater part.
The lesser loyalties depart,
And neither race nor creed remain
From bitter searching of the heart.
Not steering by the venal chart
That tricked the mass for private gain,
We rise to play a greater part.
Reshaping narrow law and art
Whose symbols are the millions slain,
From bitter searching of the heart
We rise to play a greater part.
- From Villanelle For Our Time, words by Frank Scott, music by Leonard Cohen
I've converted this to a bit of a more personal jounal. Not private, but quite personal.
prizypussypants is for as an account for friends, and is less personal. What I'm doing with this journal is adding those who wish to know me more personally, but using filters depending on how comfortable I am having individuals know certain things. Please don't share what you read here with others, but feel free to talk to me about it. ConnectExternal Services:
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