Monday, July 30, 2007

Glorious tales of love bring me to the highest peaks.
I look down to see where is the one I
desperatley seek?
Lost within a land where truths and lies are same
I wander to the edge and wonder what is this game.
Pieces of soul lie upon the ground broken and torn.
Watch them fly away on the winds of the forlorn.
Why is the way of the loves we try to trust?
In the end its the same, the heart turns to dust...

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