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| I have spent my 20's in search of a holy grail, a Jabberwalky, a Loch nest monster. A fantastical being of untold splendor and majesty. |
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| The desire for her haunts me still but my faith, hope, and peace does it kill. |
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| When you work on a secret love in the shadows no one can see what it does to you. How it pierces your heart. Some can hide in the light of day. Go to work and throw passion away. Not me. I need it to see me through but I often feel like a half baked fool. Never enough to get to the top. I'm told to be happy, go to the mall and shop. |
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| We all need a friend willing to talk sense. |
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| Because sirens glitter and can lead us astray. |
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| This one though I never will part. For its a construct that reflects my heart. |
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| SO CLOSE!!!!!!!!!! |
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