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No EndI sometimes lay awake at night wondering what might have been knowing that you should be contrite, thinking it was all just a dream.No End
In hindsight I was a hopeless romantic foolishly believing I had found true love or was my mind simply playing a trick? No answers come, from below or above.
So many sad songs were written for me or so it seems but the reality of it is that I am not the first lover to make this plea; how could you leave me so coldly and flat?
So one more poem that I have penned for the former object of my affection trying to
Me
Tell Me

Attempt The HeightsYou rose up and soared. Seeing all that was beneath you. Looking down at the people scurrying about, looking like busy worker ants. Flying high without a drug. Feeling the wind blowing your hair back.Attempt The Heights
Flying with the birds, as part of a formation. Break off and fly your own path. Do not follow the leader, lead the followers. Be a leader, a mentor, a philosopher. To be or not to be? Is that really the question?
Life will kick you when you're down, but you, my dear, will rise up and fly away. Fly to the place that is your own. Your own person NeverLand. You are your own Peter Pan and Wendy. Two people in one form. Flyi
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I breathe Ether. (can't choke).
And there is only vividness, omnipotence and hyperreality.
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- My love will never fade
xx
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A comment you left me.
Most of my work is about me killing someone. How is it about love?
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I wouldn't shit you! Your my favorite Turd...
- Gary Herman (My Grand Da`)
Ich hasse wirklich Sie, Sie Esel.
I spend all day thinking of the Humorous Hypothetical, only to find that they are Ironic Instances..
beautiful
cya
-Chris
Tons of love!
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...:::Kitty D:::...
My gallerie: [link] My stock: [link]
i just watched urs.
hum...
it's awesome.
indeed.
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