Thursday, September 08, 2005

Cry me a longkang


Read this.



A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you
crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him.
"I don't understand," he said. His Mom just
hugged him and said, "And you never will."
Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does
mother seem to cry for no reason?" "All women
cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.



The little boy grew up and became a man, still
wondering why women cry. Finally he asked God.
He said, "God, why do women cry so easily?"
God said: " When I made the woman she had to
be special.



I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the
weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give
comfort.



I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth
and the rejection that many times comes from her
children.



I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep
going when everyone else gives up, and take care
of her family through sickness and fatigue without
complaining.



I gave her the sensitivity to love her children
under any and all circumstances, even when her
child has hurt her very badly.



I gave her strength to carry her husband through
his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect
his heart.



I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband
never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her
strengths and her resolve to stand beside him
unfalteringly.



And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers
exclusively to use whenever it is needed." "You
see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is
not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she
carries, or the way she combs her hair.



The beauty of a woman must be seen in her
eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart -
the place where love resides."



TEARS THE BODY'S NATURAL EYE LUBRICANT AND SO MUCH MORE... haha.

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Seven sin of wantonness and Everything that's good is gone - Sell it all for glory from the peers - Silicone priestess scratch the back and Twist the knife to bone - Kick against the pricks and scrape the shins - I'm the enemy In the enemies now -



Swallowed the pill - And drank to the fill - All these things I carry now - In this bittersweet now -



Try to hold the world there sinking - Swimming in a paper cup - Try to own the one beneath the skin - Held up to the flames still singing - Skin begins to draw and tuck - Never told theres not a chance to win - What couldn't be Wouldn't be now -



Swallowed the pill - And drank to the fill - All these things I carry now - In this bittersweet now -



Hold your hand up to the sky and try - So hard to rise above - But everything is beating down -



Swallowed the pill - And drank to the fill - All these things I carry now - In this bittersweet now -



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