With passion comes pain,
with rewards come retribution.
We gamble, throwing the dice,
Accepting the highs,
wishing against the lows.
We are a society of rewards,
not retribution.
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The rush of something new,
The thrill of the unknown.
The taste of something different,
A new recipe, a new fav.
Time reveals its place,
Whether tucked on the shelf,
or well marked on top of the microwave.
The musings of a self-proclaimed rat.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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