aceblade's works for Tuesday, May 31, 2011

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Tuesday, May 31, 2011

trees grow to feel the glory of the breeze in which they bathe, water changes form and is reborn during the seasons of day, yet we as a people are nourished off of pain and disillusion, we grow from what doesn't kill us, if we hurt we take a pill, it is a good life for water and of tree, so we chop... Sign in to see full entry.

only a higher power can turn blood to wine, for another to let emotion go turn the other cheek as if he were blind, and then accept one that can been seen as an enemy, is pure LOVE from an ultimate source, but because of wisdom he knows emotions are only skin deep. Sign in to see full entry.

each day is moved thru with other's in mind, tho seemingly no one cares about the well being of what I dwell in, it is days like these where I wonder if my decision to follow the rules was a folly Sign in to see full entry.

i cry for you sweet tears and as they fall I taste salinity with thirsty breath, i die for you from wounds sustained as I treat each one with salt, I beg for you to wish the things that I very much wish for you, I sing of love and all I need is our bodies to live as one. Sign in to see full entry.

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