oh again loves dormat charity
The day is gone and over,,
the night comes as the time before the morning as , i try and streach it contents of hours to day of infinites. Escaping never with enough i land hroizontal..
but tonight.. if we were to tell, there is a love about my heart.. create inthe hope of love and trust.. in the bing of a man to a women, where lonely traveling writings do not go.. much..
where the deformed have spoken so much , answered challenges, tthe emmense foolish temptings to a security., ,, so she has been gone ,, and tonight i talked to her..
the years before have found feelings again like this one,, in first stages,, I hear so much from resonces i am not giving.. what itemized opinions,, witout confirmation. but what matter is the truth of the heart invloved.
and tonight if the mention is ,, then the mention should be,, tonight ,, a statement came from her lips of abuse ,,of insest,,and what should you say,, I hear you,, the world is invovled in the pain of its children,, that guilt of the pwerfull. when there are weak spirits looking for hope in the foul treatment of it's cares.
and to say to much is to little and to say to little is to much..
where cure that on my world cultural searches..
i have heard of the millions still in sexual slavery.. now.. and i am not even talking of bad marriages.. or voluteering crack whores,, these chidren are raised to know nothing else,, and media,, stopped short enough to get it out there,, as long as the consentration doesn't last long.
the night comes as the time before the morning as , i try and streach it contents of hours to day of infinites. Escaping never with enough i land hroizontal..
but tonight.. if we were to tell, there is a love about my heart.. create inthe hope of love and trust.. in the bing of a man to a women, where lonely traveling writings do not go.. much..
where the deformed have spoken so much , answered challenges, tthe emmense foolish temptings to a security., ,, so she has been gone ,, and tonight i talked to her..
the years before have found feelings again like this one,, in first stages,, I hear so much from resonces i am not giving.. what itemized opinions,, witout confirmation. but what matter is the truth of the heart invloved.
and tonight if the mention is ,, then the mention should be,, tonight ,, a statement came from her lips of abuse ,,of insest,,and what should you say,, I hear you,, the world is invovled in the pain of its children,, that guilt of the pwerfull. when there are weak spirits looking for hope in the foul treatment of it's cares.
and to say to much is to little and to say to little is to much..
where cure that on my world cultural searches..
i have heard of the millions still in sexual slavery.. now.. and i am not even talking of bad marriages.. or voluteering crack whores,, these chidren are raised to know nothing else,, and media,, stopped short enough to get it out there,, as long as the consentration doesn't last long.