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RED IS THE ROSE
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Nap Time... :)
7/14/07
9:30am


    Muzzy reclines in @lazzy Boy Chair and stares at the ceiling fan... ... *
             
                  "Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows
                          Fair is the lily of the valley
                  Clear is the water that flows from the brook
                          But my love is fairer than any.. :)"

  "Muzzzzzzzzy..... ... . *"

                  "I met my love by the gas works wall.
                    Dreamed a dream by the old canal.
                    I kissed a girl by the factory wall.
                    Dirty old town dirty old town... *"

  Muzzy flips through @Deer and Archery Mag: " Aproach at an angle and
  do not make any startling noises. Be down wind and aim behind the
  shoulder." (sigh).... ... .. :)  Filps through pages... Hmmmmmm
  she's cute; got a buck by the antlers... 8 maybe 10 points.

                    "Fighting for what's right
                        in her satin tights."
 
  Zen Essays:

                    Introductory Verse

                    A FLOWER DOES NOT TALK

                    Silently a flower blooms,
                    In silence it falls away;
                    Yet here now, at this moment, at this place,
                          the whole of the flower, the whole of
                          the world is blooming;
                    The glory of eternal life is fully shining here.
                                                            *Zenkei Shibayama.

  I'm thirsty. "Birth-and-death-birth.. darkness to darkness.. reborn until (?)
                  the karma is alive?"

  Cookies and milk. :)

  ***


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