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17
2010
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17
2010
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16
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Jul
14
2010
Be’eth sea or moon the stars so bright, thine gifts they cannot be
For in thine presence when they are all pale they look to thee
Nor sun, nor mountains, the furthest lights, nor deepest depths of worlds
Shine brighter than when though eyes gaze upon my mortal words
Thine fire-lips they scorch the deeps,the essence of the sky
thou song of life of love and strife no one could just come by
Whens tears of gold thine black-brown eyes would cry in lights of night
I’d give my essence and my being to stop and close thine fright
No words in rhyme, no acts of strength, no actions that would be
Should take away your bright white smile or make you stop and flee
I say these words from all my heart and though this is implied
I’d give my oceans and my stars for thine arm by my side
Jul
14
2010
I think that I’m the last person I’m going to see before I die so knowing my “you are such an IDIOT” look, so i should start being the real me or I’m just gonna laugh at myself in the afterlife .
Funny how life throws you a bone then grabs your spinal cord, telling you that it’s your fault.
Ofcourse it’s my fault that I didn’t accept what happened but this is a lesson well learned, I just hope it’s not the last one to die.
Jul
14
2010