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Rage, rage against the dying of the light

my life in a rage

Created on 2006-01-26 23:40:45 (#9365126), last updated 2007-03-19

61 comments received, 23 comments posted

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Name:knightly_rogue
Birthdate:09-30
Location:Kansas City, Kansas, United States
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Most people know me as a kind and gentle guy. But those people also know that I have a little more scary side. I am much better now...But seriously, I am... I have some very close friends that define me in so many ways. I love my friends as family. I probably shouldn't say that, as I don't love my family as much as some of my friends, but those friends I do have, I would consider closer than family... You know who you are. I love everyone, generally, unless you have wronged me in some way, and if I have forgiven you, you are forgiven. For life. Until you wrong me again. Just kidding... I know that those whom have ever wronged me, and have been forgiven will be in my life forever. A stronger bond comes out of forgiveness. Always. My friends, those I can call my family will always keep me raging against the dying of the light...I owe my life to you.


Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know their dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.


--Dylan Thomas (1952)
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