aceblade's works for Wednesday, August 15, 2012

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Wednesday, August 15, 2012

it is said that in order to find the light, one must pass thru the darkest hour, my hour lingers with me as my feet freeze, as if I am stuck between rail-road tracks, inside a rocky mountain range, and the light I see at the end of the tunnel, seems to be in tact with an oncoming train. Sign in to see full entry.

In My Life

My baby, I can't save you, And, I can't talk you down, I will hold you, Never watch you drown, In my life, Things have a way of growing downward, So I don't know if I can be a coward, Again, I don't know you anymore, Like I thought I did, But I can show you, Things I've kept hidden, In my life, Ive... Sign in to see full entry.

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