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ALSO THIS IS PART OF ONE OF MY FAVORITE SONGS IT KIND OF SAYS HOW IF FEEL SOMETIMES.. IN MY DARKEST HOUR IN MY DEEPEST DESPAIR WILL YOU STILL CARE? WILL YOU BE THERE? IN MY TRIALS AND MY TRIBULATIONS THROUGHT OUR DOUBTS AND FRUSTRATIONS IN MY VIOLENCE IN MY TURBULENCE THROUGHT MY FEARS AND MY CONFESSIONS IN MY ANGUISH AND MY PAIN THROGHT MY JOY AND MY SORROW IN THE PROMISE OF ANOTHER TOMORROW I`LL NEVER LET YOUR PART FOR YOU`RE ALWAYS IN MY HEART ------------------------------ ---------------------------- I HAVE YET TO CONQUER MY BEHAVIOR IN MY REACTION TO THE HELPLESS VAIL. THE GREAT ADDICTION TO POSSESS WHAT ISN`T. FLOATING SHIPS THAT REFUSE TO SAIL. AS MERCY`S LOVE TO FEATHERLESS PIGEON. SEARCHIN THROUGH LIFE THROUGH THE BLURRIEST VISSION. AS MERCY`S LOVE TO THE HEARTLESS HAND. IT`S CANDID RIGHT AS IF THE WRONG UNDERSTAND. ------------------------------ ---------------------- WHY CAN`T I KEEP YOU FROM THE COLD. SEEMS TO KNOW THE FACES NO MATTER WHAT ROAD YOU TRAVEL ON YOU GO THROUGH THE DARKEST PLACES. I CAN`T TELL THE ANGELS IT`LL BE GOOD FOR YOU BUT WAITING TO SAY BLESSES BE THE DARKNESS FOR BRINGING THE LIGHT THROUGH BUT I CAN`T LIE TO MYSELF.I HAVE NO RIGHT TO BRING YOU HERE KNOWING WHAT I KNOW, FEELING THE WAY I FEEL I HAVE NO RIGHT BEING SO UNCONTENT BEING SO CONFUSED BEING SO NOT FOR YOU. YOU`RE IN LOVE WITH ALL THE THST YOU DON`T KNOW IT`S YOUR EXPECTIATIONS BUT WHAT`S THE EASIEST WAY TO HURT A MAN GIVE HIM ALL HE`S EVER WANTED TRYING TO TELL THE ANGELS I DON`T KNOW WHAT TO DO WHILE CONVINCING MY TO BELIEVE ALL THE SADNESS HAVE PURPOSE TO MAKES ME HATE THIS. AND WHEN YOU ASKED THE ANGELS TO MAKE ME BETTER FOR YOU. DREAM ALL YOU WANT CAUSE ALL THE LIGHT YOU OCCUPY THEY WILL TRY AND TAKE IT ALL FROM YOU. ______________________________ _______________________ OUR LOVE IS THE AUTUMN LANQUISH DAYS DROW LAZY AND PUNGENT, RIPE FRUIT, LEAF SUSURRATION PRELUDE TO FUGUE OUR SHOULDERS FIT; OUR BELLIES OUR LIQUORS MERGE SLOWLY WE LIE SO CLOSE OUR HEARTS BEAT ANGELS. ------------------------------ -----------------------  Get your layout at zeebler.com EMBERS OF NIGHT FLARE UP FLESH WHEN YOU IGNITE THE MORNINGS IN MY ARMS AND THE KINDLE THEFAMILIAR HEARTH OF LOVE YEAR AFTER YEAR WE HAVE WARMED OUR LIVES AROUND THE MYSTERY OF MUTUAL FIRE THAT HEARTS OUR DOMAIN OF RISK AND RAPTURE WHENEVER SCORCHED HOWEVER SCARRED WE HEARTEN HEAL RECONFLAGRATE TWIN FLAMES EVERIN BLISSFUL BLAZE ______________________________ ______________________ YOURS IS THE ONLY BODY I HAVE KNOWN. HERE HAVE I FOUND MY REALIZATION AND MY RENEWING, AND HERE IN THE TRUE SPREADING OF YOU I HAVE LAIN RESTED IN YOU AND FELT THE CONSTANCY OF EBBING HEART RAISED IN FLESH PASSION. MY LIPS HAVE SENSED THE PROMISE OF NO OTHER BREASTS, MY HANDS HAVE STROKED NO OTHER GENEROUS THIGHTS. MY HEART HAS SOUGHT NO OTHER DIRECTION ______________________________ ____________________ COME HEAR,CLOSER AND FOLD INTO THE DENT OF MY CHEST THE CROOK OF MY SHOULDERS. IN THE OPEN WINDOW THE CANDLE BETRAYS THE WIND`S SUMMUR BREATH AND THE NIGHT SETTLES DOWN AROUND US DONT` MOVE, NOT NOW LET`S BE STILL, HOLD THE MOMENT BEFIRE WE OPEN OUR BODIES, AND TELL ME ONE MORE TIME, HOW YOU CAME TO FINE ME   Get your own countdown at BlingyBlob.com 
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