WaitingIt's mayhem in your mind.Waiting
A portal to another world.
One you've been seeking all these years. No one knows what lies ahead. You must take the chance, prove yourself; show your willingness. Don't let the stories stop you from experiencing the thrill; the danger; the lust; the happiness.
When you get through the tears; the frowns; the arguments; the revenge; the questioning; someone will be there, searching for you... Waiting in the wings.
Familar StrangerYour eyes hold a secret, If only you could keep it. I see that familiar gleam in your eye- It tells a thousand stories, if only I could figure out why. Blinded by the light of a promise,Familar Stranger
There's no turning back now. Every thought misguided, Lost and confused – You feel like you'll blow a fuse.
Rational feelings are slipping through your once strong grasp Once you realize it's all because of the past.
The RainA whisper in my ear,The Rain
A shiver down my spine. It's the sweet sent that clears my mind;
And frees me from this bind. It's an inspiration of sorts that frees me
And blissfully answers my plea. My thoughts are dropped into a crystal puddle And are
Splashed. Stomped, And scattered; Until they are set free. You can thank the rain.
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Autumn,,
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I am trying like heck to get caught up!
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"Tears are for the craven, prayers are for the clown --
Halters for the silly neck that cannot keep a crown."
"As my loss is grievous, so my hope is small,
For Iron -- Cold Iron -- must be master of men all!"
Cold Iron, Rudyard Kipling
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Halters for the silly neck that cannot keep a crown."
"As my loss is grievous, so my hope is small,
For Iron -- Cold Iron -- must be master of men all!"
Cold Iron, Rudyard Kipling
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