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Hey my names Nick Im from CT. I work with the police and medical squads so i guess i get alot of my inspiration from most of it is sad ...but im a hppy person |
You dont even know me
But I wish you did, we talk on and again...
I dream of her hand in mine,
She can make everything in life fine...
Death has taken you, good-bye
I dont cry because I miss you...
Dont take my sunshine
Leave me in its warmth...
Your love cuts through me like a rusty knife
Its runs smooth, then tares on my softened skin...
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Love can be like a glass of milk,..cloudy and mysterious and end sour and curtled But if its true love its like a stream, clear and beautiful moving only forward , moving in to the future never stopping for the past.. |
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If the bad killing the good is bad ..how is the good killing the bad good?? |