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i tend to write what the power comes to mind as i have faced many obstacles as where i have dealt with everything that comes to mind writing about my thoughts gives me inspiration and creativity of my mind as the art is theripy where it helps with any form of healing and valuable words to guide you through the way. as you listen you will know what has become of you
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i tend to write what the power comes to mind as i have faced many obstacles as where i have dealt with everything that comes to mind writing about my thoughts gives me inspiration and creativity of my mind as the art is theripy where it helps with any form of healing and valuable words to guide you through the way. as you listen you will know what has become of you If I kiss you will you turn away if I touch you will you fade No more then words can explain Close your eyes and trust me Give into me let go of the pain Give me your heart I have the key Ill kiss you gently Show you who I am behind the mask My heart and whispers all I have for giving Before you go may I ask If I kiss you will you turn away If I touch you will all hope of we fade? |
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Yay! Who doesn't love a good stream-of-consciousness?
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i tend to write what the power comes to mind as i have faced many obstacles as where i have dealt with everything that comes to mind writing about my thoughts gives me inspiration and creativity of my mind as the art is theripy where it helps with any form of healing and valuable words to guide you through the way. as you listen you will know what has become of you If I kiss you will you turn away if I touch you will you fade No more then words can explain Close your eyes and trust me Give into me let go of the pain Give me your heart I have the key Ill kiss you gently Show you who I am behind the mask My heart and whispers all I have for giving Before you go may I ask If I kiss you will you turn away If I touch you will all hope of we fade? as i kiss you through my drunken text, i hold back my thoughts and the grounds i tend to walk on for you have gave me strenght of no fear that has came about, as the pain has came through to everything in sight, as we have shared not only the magical kiss but the true magic we shall never forget |
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Edited by
AngelMapper
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Sun 09/06/09 01:28 AM
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Yay! Who doesn't love a good stream-of-consciousness? :| LOL AND wow... I like how u allways reply back with more deep philisophical poetry. Im beggining to realise I have a very old world tast in poetry and meaning... perhaps every one saying a old soul is correct O_o.. |
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a old soul is a spirit that tends to come unfold as you may feel old at times but your real as you hair has turned grey and your sitting in a old chair waiting for the next move to come your way, as your heart is so near to the one you shall here your soul is the heart of another and the eyes of a eagle that is so near
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AH but are those of us who are concidered old souls merly here because we choose to stay some how are souls found a way to defy death its self? or is it that the soul in us was found unpepaired for the other side. Or possibly it hadn not completed its ordained task in this world.
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AH but are those of us who are concidered old souls merly here because we choose to stay some how are souls found a way to defy death its self? or is it that the soul in us was found unpepaired for the other side. Or possibly it hadn not completed its ordained task in this world. as we have found ourself in a standard area as searching for our world we call home as our souls may include as past tense of being old. but then again oursouls is just a new beganing of a new life, as we walk the clouds and kiss one on the cheek of a new tomorrow |
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