Choices have been made. Cards have been dealt. But these handcuffed arms Can't see the hand they've been dealt Not till the timer beeps And someone uncuffs them. Such is destiny.
Are we talking about hindsight? Why do you feel handcuffed..were you barred from the Casino of Life for counting cards? Prolly not because you would know what kind of hand the Dealer gave to the others at the table.
You sound like me. I usually receive most of my light-bulb moments about a week after I could have used them.
6 comments:
Nice thoughts...lovely words!
Sometimes the bloody hands are okay with being cuffed, and resist uncuffing. Gagh.
Are we talking about hindsight? Why do you feel handcuffed..were you barred from the Casino of Life for counting cards? Prolly not because you would know what kind of hand the Dealer gave to the others at the table.
You sound like me. I usually receive most of my light-bulb moments about a week after I could have used them.
Like now for instance...
I have a skeleton key ... I can get you out of those cuffs. :)
i guess that applies to all of us at some point or the other..nicely put...
@ kalyan
Thanks!
@ renovatio
ah yes. the masochists are everywhere.
@ h.e
A-ha!!
@ dan
now he tells me!
@ l.m.m
am glad you think so...
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