Bagpipes are playing
"OOZMA KAPPA" someone yells
Such is college life
Thursday, September 19, 2013
Caution
Be careful, my friend
For I fear your ice is thinning
Our friendship is warm,
But this distance burns
And scalds all it touches
Beware, my friend
For I cannot be there to catch you
Should your ice melt beneath your feet
My lake is placid, with few cracks to speak of
While yours is marred by spider webbed fissures
The tales you spin, filled with hapless misadventures,
Chip away at the edges of my frozen tarn
Be wary, my friend
Of those who tread not lightly upon your ice
The figure skaters
The bandy players
The curling fans
But so long as winter's frost persists
Know this, my friend
That should you ever slip
Upon your fractured lake
My mind and ears are open
And but a phone call away
For I fear your ice is thinning
Our friendship is warm,
But this distance burns
And scalds all it touches
Beware, my friend
For I cannot be there to catch you
Should your ice melt beneath your feet
My lake is placid, with few cracks to speak of
While yours is marred by spider webbed fissures
The tales you spin, filled with hapless misadventures,
Chip away at the edges of my frozen tarn
Be wary, my friend
Of those who tread not lightly upon your ice
The figure skaters
The bandy players
The curling fans
But so long as winter's frost persists
Know this, my friend
That should you ever slip
Upon your fractured lake
My mind and ears are open
And but a phone call away
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