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[Dec. 17th, 2009|04:20 am] |
a hint of weakness blows through every pore I catch myself crawling backwards on the floor I struggle to stand upon my feet as I was before you showed my candle for you now burns a gentle glow exposure enough for me to see this wick can't burn for all eternity
and i believe yours for me smothered long ago dampening desires you would never show desaturating illuminations of the light i wanted to know
when strength blows through and puts me out with nothing left to burn and ashes freed from doubt remains of your light removed from my heart to live in my memory until forever falls apart
my candle for you now burns a gentle glow exposure enough for me to see this wick can't burn for all eternity
and i believe yours for me smothered long ago dampening desires you would never show desaturating illuminations of the light i wanted to know |
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[Dec. 15th, 2009|05:00 pm] |
we're all creations of our own experiences and right now we're creating our own personal history be aware of the choices that are made because history repeats itself |
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