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StormsStorms stir solemn sorrows wrapped in thunderous lament dark fronts blow across my heart and stains my soul with torment What bitter black winds do blow and stir up this unending ache that terrorize my existence I long for gentle rains that weep from the sky gently washing away the horror of my life, washing anew my limbs with strength. Freeing me from long torture, of my mental state. But who sheds tears for those twisted by such dark fates, as the mind tears itself apart, and no one exists to hold together spirit, soul, mind or heart.  Storms
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"Watch out Cupid, money is a sick muse;
Pull your little arrows out and let me live my life."
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"Reason is the natural order of truth; but imagination is the organ of meaning."
-C. S. Lewis
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you fit into me like a hook into an eye...
a fish hook into a human eye...
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Wishing "All The Best"...G
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