

how I feeli went home, got a jucyjuice and cried my self to sleep.how I feel
but i have to awake to the truth, that you can't get what
you want. compassion, A Warm Hug, something that you
feel afraid to give, but happy to receive. slowly it kills
you like an infection, a fatal disease corrupting your inner
soul. everything mis-said, misplaced, can never add up to
whats in your head, what you truly want inside, what
seems so close, yet so far away, a beam of sunshine
breaks through the storm to shine rays of hope upon the
earth of understanding. you want to accept, agree, but it
is false, "i kn
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i Pull my flashing sward
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i Pull my flashing sward
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