By mchristyson@yahoo
Date: 12 November 1999

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That smell was differrent,
foreign
Patience is a virtue
Trust is like walking in christs shoes
Yet it is the single strand that holds together the spiders web
Trust,can be a fools mantra
his battle cry in the war for love
His only saving grace
Heartbreak to those who dont have it 
Heartbreak to those who do
We are ever growing as humans
but we do not change
For those who have truly"changed"
have lost the essence of life
Confusion can kill a soul
If the soul has no ground to stand
I stand in you
That smell was different
But trust is what I have
Love straight from my heart
Not filtered through the mind.