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My Halo Is Bleeding Captain
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 Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 3:56 pm
I wish I could sit and watch the night sky with you as we write our names in the clouds while we speak our true feeling. You are amazing though like the plastered dream across the tattered pages of my life that I haven’t dared engrave in the waters below. Be careful among those waters because they are yet fragile and frail like ice but still can flow free like my feelings for you. If only the ice beneath my feet was a coveting mimic of you. Though thin and frail, the ice here shall line my silver crescent path… to you. You walk along the ice seeing the reflection in the ice of you and me then the ice breaks away and you fall into my awaiting arms that make sure you are safe. What if love, there we find? Along the silver path? Me, you, or daringly we, may find us the blessed tree. The tree of sorrow, the tree of future. The tree soon to grow, loving yet free….
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 7:46 am
wow thats so beautiful you did an excellent job
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 3:44 pm
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