Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

One more chance

This time things will be different, and you’re gonna see

These hands will come around
You’ll love their touch again.

This time things will be different, and you’re gonna see.










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