11-13-2007, 02:52 PM
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Last Online: 07-01-2011 09:24 AM
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is it any wonder how we divide?
love is futile even when
it is not projected on
a loved one
to me, the memories will always stay
like everlasting impressions....
if only we could take back what we end up being
and show who we are in our highest hopes and dreams
then love will know the truth,
and love will not be based upon the outer image
i've always known that there is something to what we speak out loud
and the more i read into what could be behind the words
the more i fall into doubt...
so damn confusing this is.. trying to solve the mystery of intent....
what was the motive in these stances that we make?
sometimes the ground we stand is founded on fear...
and if we had our way, that fear would disappear....
and true victory of freedom would shine...
but no one will stand and speak thier minds....
is it any wonder how we divide?
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~*~suck me into your happyness, your bliss....
let me find myself lost in your spirit~*~
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