Generations

Somewhere in there
is a gap

'tween ones who lived into the net
and ones 'twere taught to use it

the times, they are..

if you can name that tune,
you're probably in the first category

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Written by Nancy Jones on the eve of an Augustinian day in which her inner mom is telling her she REALLY NEEDS TO QUIT PROCRASTINATING!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Ombuge Avatar
August 31, 2011 at 2:48 AM
The inner mom, I like that though could not left me hanging in somewhere, maybe its a generation
Beck Avatar
August 24, 2011 at 6:43 PM
the times they are a changing ....good ole Bob D......but did I "live into the net" ,,,,dunno L O L
Susan Avatar
August 23, 2011 at 9:20 PM
so true Nancy! btw, what are you procrastinating about?
Jones Avatar
August 23, 2011 at 9:44 PM
mostly stuff i don't wanna do... and am rapidly deciding not to
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