Friday, October 8, 2010

Whispered in a Song

Excuse me for interrupting.
It is time she knew. With so much to lose. Time to take care of it now. Or there just won't be the future she can't help but imagine.

No more excuses. No more counterfeit authorities. No more ceremony hiding substance. Having the power and not using it is worse. You know it is true.

Abdication can no longer be a word one has not the time to look up.

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