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Topic: All Things Must Pass Username   Are you registered? Password   Forgotten your password? Post HTML is off for this forum IkonCode is on for this forum Emoticons are enabled Andale Mono Arial Arial Black Book Antiqua Century Gothic Comic Sans MS Courier New Georgia Impact Tahoma Times New Roman Trebuchet MS Script MT Bold Stencil Verdana Lucida Console -2 -1 1 2 3 4 5 6 White Black Red Yellow Pink Green Orange Purple Blue Beige Brown Teal Navy Maroon LimeGreen   [quote][b]from CardsForSorrow posted at 11:14 am on Dec. 3, 2001[/b][br][br][img]http://www.allthingsmustpass.com/atmp_home_top1.gif[/img] [center][b]The Art Of Dying[/b] [i]There'll come a time when all of us must leave here Then nothing sister Mary can do Will keep me here with you As nothing in this life that I've been trying Could equal or surpass the art of dying Do you believe me? There'll come a time when all your hopes are fading When things that seemed so very plain Become an awful pain Searching for the truth among the lying And answered when you've learned the art of dying But you're still with me But if you want it Then you must find it But when you have it There'll be no need for it There'll come a time when most of us return here Brought back by our desire to be A perfect entity Living through a million years of crying Until you've realized the Art of Dying Do you believe me?[/center][/i] [/quote] Post Options Do you wish to add your signature? Do you want email notification of replies? Do you wish to enable emoticons in this post? Do you wish to preview before posting? Yes   No

Thread Review for All Things Must Pass (newest post first) CardsForSorrow Posted on 11:14 am on Dec. 3, 2001 The Art Of Dying There'll come a time when all of us must leave here Then nothing sister Mary can do Will keep me here with you As nothing in this life that I've been trying Could equal or surpass the art of dying Do you believe me? There'll come a time when all your hopes are fading When things that seemed so very plain Become an awful pain Searching for the truth among the lying And answered when you've learned the art of dying But you're still with me But if you want it Then you must find it But when you have it There'll be no need for it There'll come a time when most of us return here Brought back by our desire to be A perfect entity Living through a million years of crying Until you've realized the Art of Dying Do you believe me?

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