Friday, April 29, 2011

beginnings agian

reach  to  my  destiney  arrange  my  being  ,  forcast  what  iam  to be  seeing  ,  love  excist, but  never  does  it  expire  ,  hate  is  around  all  over  ,  untwine  the  forces between  us  ,cut this  raffled rope  .  choking on  the  sins  that  live  among  all ,  take  the  pains  from  a  retched  body ,  mend  the  bones  of  a  whitherd  life  ,  cut  these  strings  with a  sharp  edged  knife ,  this  is  my  life  again  .

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