tangledupinblue

I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
Alive as you or me,
Tearing through these quarters
In the utmost misery,
With a blanket underneath his arm
And a coat of solid gold,
Searching for the very souls
Whom already have been sold.

"Arise, arise," he cried so loud,
In a voice without restraint,
"Come out, ye gifted kings and queens
And hear my sad complaint.
No martyr is among ye now
Whom you can call your own,
So go on your way accordingly
But know you're not alone."

I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
Alive with fiery breath,
And I dreamed I was amongst the ones
That put him out to death.
Oh, I awoke in anger,
So alone and terrified,
I put my fingers against the glass
And bowed my head and cried.

~~~~daily dylan~~~

Nothing just nothing to say. Jose Reyes pulls his hammy one day before Kaz Matsui makes his spring debut. PErfect, the two likely won't turn a double play in-game 'till the season opener. I really, really hope that the Mets do not resemble a M*A*S*H* unit this season. We need a healthy Reyes, Matsui, Floyd and Piazza to have a chance. Yup, I have either nothing to say or am too tired to go inside and dig it out. Might be the latter. So I'll just go now and read the Gunslinger. I'm going to read all the Dark Tower books again. Oh, and I'm taking today off from work to try and get my head together. I'm such a wuss.

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