How do you find the answer....

When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth...
-Sherlock Holmes, The Sign of the Four

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

odd poem thing

Each morning I wake up,
sleep calling my name the whole way through.
begrudgingly getting ready,
do what everyone else will do.
But A new day waits,
ideas to be discovered.
New things to learn,
secrets to be uncovered.
Will you head the call of normality?
or will you stand up and defy reality?

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