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All I need is One Mic! I woke up 2 the morning dew and all I could think about was you.
Every song that played in my ears reminded me of you. Each melody along my way turned strangers into friends, constant movement is a means to our end. I fantasize all the possibilities we have exhausted like the Sun illuminating beautiful colors where the frost once was. Now these colors shine bright bringing day to night, the Phoenix takes flight changing wrongs to right. Yet it is you that remains constant in every waking thought. I can't shake free no matter how many lessons have been taught. I must move on, yet I wish to take you with me, torturing my soul with all the potential I see. I am bewildered and angry at the joy in your repitition, while it creates nothing but more and more division. You have a beautiful soul, a wonderful spirit, but your heart is confused. Lay stake of your days, let Love be your fuse. My mind is vexed because your existence...is now my muse. Darin Poindexter 2/20/08 9:45 am [Edited 2/20/08 7:40am] The man who does not read good books has no advantage over the man who cannot read them. -- Mark Twain.
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WOW!!!  Rhythm floods my heart♥The melody it feeds my soul | |
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Beautiful and touching *sniff*. With a very special thank you to Tina: Is hammer already absolute, how much some people verändern...ICH hope is never so I will be! And if, then I hope that I would then have wen in my environment who joins me in the A.... | |
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Beautiful...  [...i think i can, i think i can, i think i can...] | |
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DexMSR said: I woke up 2 the morning dew and all I could think about was you.
Every song that played in my ears reminded me of you. Each melody along my way turned strangers into friends, constant movement is a means to our end. I fantasize all the possibilities we have exhausted like the Sun illuminating beautiful colors where the frost once was. Now these colors shine bright bringing day to night, the Phoenix takes flight changing wrongs to right. Yet it is you that remains constant in every waking thought. I can't shake free no matter how many lessons have been taught. I must move on, yet I wish to take you with me, torturing my soul with all the potential I see. I am bewildered and angry at the joy in your repitition, while it creates nothing but more and more division. You have a beautiful soul, a wonderful spirit, but your heart is confused. Lay stake of your days, let Love be your fuse. My mind is vexed because your existence...is now my muse. Darin Poindexter 2/20/08 9:45 am [Edited 2/20/08 7:40am] I needed that today....believe it or not, I have someone in my life right now that fits this description, the only difference is he never was a stranger. Thanks for sharing - awesome work. "Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive."
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cubic61052 said: DexMSR said: I woke up 2 the morning dew and all I could think about was you.
Every song that played in my ears reminded me of you. Each melody along my way turned strangers into friends, constant movement is a means to our end. I fantasize all the possibilities we have exhausted like the Sun illuminating beautiful colors where the frost once was. Now these colors shine bright bringing day to night, the Phoenix takes flight changing wrongs to right. Yet it is you that remains constant in every waking thought. I can't shake free no matter how many lessons have been taught. I must move on, yet I wish to take you with me, torturing my soul with all the potential I see. I am bewildered and angry at the joy in your repitition, while it creates nothing but more and more division. You have a beautiful soul, a wonderful spirit, but your heart is confused. Lay stake of your days, let Love be your fuse. My mind is vexed because your existence...is now my muse. Darin Poindexter 2/20/08 9:45 am [Edited 2/20/08 7:40am] I needed that today....believe it or not, I have someone in my life right now that fits this description, the only difference is he never was a stranger. Thanks for sharing - awesome work. This person is no stranger either....a person I dated this past year inspired it. The man who does not read good books has no advantage over the man who cannot read them. -- Mark Twain.
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intersting....and nice and deep  | |
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DexMSR said: cubic61052 said: I needed that today....believe it or not, I have someone in my life right now that fits this description, the only difference is he never was a stranger. Thanks for sharing - awesome work. This person is no stranger either....a person I dated this past year inspired it. Clearly, we can know someone and they can still be a stranger..... "Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive."
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cubic61052 said: DexMSR said: This person is no stranger either....a person I dated this past year inspired it. Clearly, we can know someone and they can still be a stranger..... The man who does not read good books has no advantage over the man who cannot read them. -- Mark Twain.
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