Blah blah blah thats what we hear or say; yet silence is the noise that fills my lonely days. Now on my own and one for all; this is my story, i listened and saw. From zero to eastern horozional sky the diamond sun rose the prisms soothed glimpses of a rainbow; seven stories high and who knows how old. More over ends try angles to meet; burning like a candle wick on one end; each. As an emotion escaped from a mouth; a feeling is enough to cause a heart to clap. I must find more yet searching only for him. Who holds the answers? A mind with his MAGNITUDE could such a question arise... so to share with you is now my surprise. I am not afraid to press on, marching foward to heights unknown.. i have felt the eatth rumbling with another expieriencing with ,o would I know if hed never intended to help me, himself help. Down right country and quicker to snap than bones and ya ya and sassy did Wow the moments of sunshine and rain.. The prisms dancis breath sustains. 1:1
Posted on: Fri, 04 Jul 2014 07:01:21 +0000
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