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[a_homeless_soul]

he heard you say nothing.
that said it all.
he asked you why yio loved him
you said because it hurt less than not loving him
shallow cuts heal.
deep cuts leave scars
i am your butter knife baby
slash and slash
and gashes dont come
but it hurts just the same.
your shadow is bleeding to death.

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Re: the grey lining

[a_homeless_soul]

i think you must know me somehow.

i have never met a perfect man
nor have i ever been,a
man i have met, siad perfection
is a metter of perception,
and love is only alive with trial.
i learned to love him,
and loved to learn from him
he taught me to live, then died
my grandfather.

you are welcome here always.

Re: the grey lining

[a_homeless_soul]

this is why we must already be free.
journeys never end, they become new journeys.
at dead ends we choose left or right but never stop and stay.
my name is widely known and not forged or stolen
i am not afraid of who i am.
i do not beleive in vengence
the failure of pricipal in not in the man, but the principal,
any good cause is greater than ourselves, but
those empowered to bring change are men too
seceptable to greed and hunger and lust and lonliness.
we are only men, and not the best by any stretch
we take this then, and make what little we can, hoping to be remembered .
i dont want to be a great man, just a man.