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By it dosent matter Date: 2006 Sep 03 Comment on this Work [[2006.09.03.07.24.16565]] |
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of heart ache... and i laugh as the world burns so fresh so very new of silver highlights coating all with slivers of soul laid out as early morning dew give up all this what makes one cry during darkest parts of life makes one walk with the fog and rain trample puddles like spillin' pain why would i wish to give up these battle scars of heart these what make life so worthy to live for without the hurt love could never achieve the heights underscore the sacred realm of trust this love between you and i built 'pon all thats gone before valleys with depths called agony and mountains whose tops are where heaven is said to be give up my heart ache... never for it is my foundation to a life of so very much more.. |