Mid Life Crisis
There comes a time in every life
When you take stock of what you have done
And decide what things make up your mind
You turn the lights up high
Dark corners are laid bare
No sleeping dog is allowed to lie
And each of you must confront
In no uncertain terms
Those things that you most fear
Thus will you see the chances are
The things you most dread
Are those you yourself set f...
Thursday 15th October 2009 7:02 pm
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