Tuesday, 16 January 2007

• Ice King

  Aahh we are iced in.
  
  The food is becoming scarce.  The world is frozen solid.
  
  I am becoming a burnt out shell of a man.
  
  This reminds me of a favorite poem:
  
  

  Fire and Ice

  Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. Robert Frost

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