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SmallI cannot help but wonder How my heart did cross The path of one who moved me so. I find I am at a loss, To discern just how or why you did, As I'm but a simple man. I do not shirk the good you've done; I never try, and never can.Small
For no one knows the truth; It hides itself from me. Despite the fact I speak of it Without remorse or brevity.
Once it seemed so small a thing, That I could not understand, But now it appears the smallest things, Themselves come hand in hand, With a sense that I know so well, How little that I know. &n


Let There Be No BreathLet there be no breath that escapes my lips, No thought that enters my brain, No touch that leaves my fingers, No questions if I'm sane,Let There Be No Breath
Ever skew this knowledge within me, That I am what I can be, That life is but a dream, That I am you and you are me.
Tomorrow seems so far away, Tomorrow seems a lie, Tomorrow I could breath my last breath; Tomorrow I could die.
But that can never change the fact, That I find this thought so true, Let me not die without you knowing, The love I feel for you.


Chicago 10041004 Miles Away, That is Where You Are.Chicago 1004
That Is How Far Away My Heart is Being Assaulted From, Though It Is Not A Malicious Assault, So To Speak. It Is An Unknowingly Fervent Attack, or So I Think.
1004 Miles Away, That Is Where You Are.
And I Cannot Be There To Hear You Laugh, I Cannot Feel Your Breath, Your Embrace, Your Intent. My Mind Races At The Thought Of You, But It Cannot Win.
1004 Miles Away, That Is Where You Are.
And Yet, My Desire Is Here, Although It Is Pure, It Is Of The Purest Desire I have Ever Felt. And If A Hand Was Held, A


my heart Santa FeLumineres and snow cuddling the ground so crisp and cool and cleansing, glass suspends chilis precluding floating orbs of fairies and haunting mermaid, printed glass encasing air full of chandelier and redolence, the words Santa Fe chocolate for my tongue senses decadent with orange of coral in my ears and soft soft peacoat, my horizon luminered with las luzes de la Navidad en plateaus of wood and clay and promontory and oh! the film, the film capturing the mermaid, the mermaid with her breasts softly draping and non-present eyes non-seeing the shell and the soul behind the lenses who wakes in sweats; celibate; lily; unsullied. Turbulent; lanmy heart Santa Fe


ExplorationI have a lust for it. Romance, my dear friend My ungracious foe. For me? No, But for you.Exploration
Don't you see? Don't you understand? I can finally be in power! I can finally have control!
If you are weakened by love, You will forget to protect me And I will protect you. I love romance. It gives me my chance,
My freedom...
I am afraid to be weakened,
-La La
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Do unto others before they do unto you.
-Anon
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Diversity is the spice of life! Mix it Up.
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~Let He Who Fights Monsters Beware, Lest He Himself Become A Monster~ -- Nietzsche
-La La
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Do unto others before they do unto you.
-Anon
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Diversity is the spice of life! Mix it Up.
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~Let He Who Fights Monsters Beware, Lest He Himself Become A Monster~ -- Nietzsche
-La La
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Do unto others before they do unto you.
-Anon
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Diversity is the spice of life! Mix it Up.
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Hammertime!
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~Let He Who Fights Monsters Beware, Lest He Himself Become A Monster~ -- Nietzsche
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Hammertime!
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~Let He Who Fights Monsters Beware, Lest He Himself Become A Monster~ -- Nietzsche
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