I
I wish, and I get;
I control, and I win;
I imagine, and I create;
I ask and they do.
I am God
and I hate my job.
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
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There are numbers, there are waves, and then there are colors.
There are definitives, there are uncertainities, and then there is magic.
I wish, and I get;
I control, and I win;
I imagine, and I create;
I ask and they do.
I am God
and I hate my job.
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Labels: Numbers, Poem - English
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