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By little soldier Date: 2007 Mar 15 Comment on this Work [[2007.03.15.20.34.24993]] |
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And then a peace begins to grasp at my every bone, every vein, every cell... at my anger confusion hatred for what i now call illusions... and then i find forgiveness for the madness and move forward. And then love begins to heal me at every memory remembered forgotton hidden awake asleep known unknown and each tear takes me a step closer to you. Know that you will always be loved and that is forever. there is no fear in my heart to be who i am without you -- your imaginary friend. And life moves on after the haunting praying begging G-d on high for mercy from this bind of a cursed love. And through it all, the rain is soothing, the sun is healing, the clouds paint pictures for me again, the trees talk to me, the flowers reach towards me, and the birds, they sing, they fly and they find my window, they find my street, and they rejoice in the vision of me and my imaginary friend. |