"Behind lonelines is always pride,
Not to fall, to search for Mind.
Deep within two souls are burried.
there is fright attackin' both.
Blessed feeling.
Cursed stillnes of the Heart.
Lurking deeper every night,
fallin' like an old stone apart.
In wild plains of my grace,
strong feelings left without reflect"
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2004-11-05 | 14:56:23 | crazy-in-paradise
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