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Oct 14, 2006 11:48

When That Day Comes

I was sitting, thinking about-

how much I really do love you.

Love being a thing that is wrong…

Wrong-because my darkness

My unchanging blackness frightens people…

My heart cried out, “Why?’-all…I could say…

Because-

There is a great price…

as I sit here to write ( Read more... )

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danceteacher05 October 14 2006, 19:41:46 UTC
sigh babe....

im sorry.....im so sorry.....

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kornbus November 23 2006, 09:51:12 UTC
I don't know exactly what is going on in your life. And, though we may be strangers, I will keep you in my thoughts just the same. Hopefully things are going better for you since you wrote this.

Aside from that, you and I are a bit alike. I've read through a couple of your entries and seen how you deal with emotions by writing. Poems, in particular. I'm the same way. Or, have been at times. I definitely have had long periods of inactivity, but I'm trying to start up again.

Anyway, just wanted to drop you this quick line. Take care.

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erndawg08 November 27 2006, 02:22:33 UTC
thank you sir. Many blessings on you.

Ernest

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