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Post by moonwick on Jan 4, 2007 1:03:01 GMT -5
Abandon the blackest of days, those leaving your heart in the damp, and take back tomorrow by force, lest darkness continue to ramp. Hold fast every hope that remains, and fall on your knees never more, except to thank God for His hand in helping you off of the floor.
Forget all that's clouded with dust, and live 'till your soul aches with bliss, a theme song for each placid dream, and never a dream will you miss, the color wheel melting you down, a bright, liquid form of alive. I wish I could save you tonight, but it's up to you to survive.
Abandon that absence of warmth; I beg of you, leave it behind. I can't bear the thought of the cold, the numb of your beautiful mind. Please never doubt who you are; I saw the whole world in your eyes. Abandon the blackest of days; you were meant for the bluest of skies.
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