Friday, December 11, 2009

merry

Tidings of comfort&joy from those that have none or from others that have on occasion told a story with persuasion can be rough&its tough to hush feelings&let better words come out or have no criticism or tout.Sometimes the only peace is on your knees alone in the dark;make peace work in time so you can have some.Quiet of morning,cover of night,warm sun sink into these veins,let dark fade,let light ignite my passion.

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