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Owned by a few cats, Loved by one woman, and Looked up to by one child. Join Date: Sep 2013
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“Steel Rose”
Once had a heart on my sleeve, now there’s a stone chip on my shoulder. I am tattered and torn, my heart plagued with thorns. This rambling stone will gather no more loss. I am tattered and torn, my heart plagued with thorns. I told you there is no blood left to be squeezed from this stone. I am tattered and torn, my heart plagued with thorns. But where there were thorns, from pain and scorn, a steel rose does grow. _______________________________________ “Asuilaak (Finally) “ Finally: After my heart has searched the seven seas. I have found the final wonder. Finally: I will drown in the deepest love and forever be pulled under. Finally: I have touched your gates of heaven on high. Finally: With the angels I did lie. Finally: It’s come about full circle, and the beginning is the end. Finally: I had to let you go and cry farewell my lover, my friend. Finally: With a mournful cry, Finally: Goodbye.
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel |
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