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2002-08-06 - 5:34 a.m. All that is gold does not glitter; Not all those who wander are lost The old that is strong does not whither; Deep roots are not touched by the frost... ~J.R.R. Tolkien (a poem about Gandalf) Starve a fever, feed a cold and other antecdotes Nature's wisdom to behold the woodlore and the rotes All learned from shared community a life-force we must seek There's no social immunity each heart must learn to speak Take time to focus on someone pass on to those who follow The things surmised could save your son from pissing in the hollow You've held it in so very long in fact, you're international On the way to the billabong Your bladder got irrational You started off, you were rushin' Once you got there... you're a peein' So the teacher stopped her shushin' And said, "yo daw, put the 'g' in!" � � |