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By Unchained Date: 2001 Aug 31 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.31.21.44.27272]] |
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To finally know how little I meant to you to know the choice was made before I began my plea to understand that there was never a chance that is the final hammer strike. Words you think I use them well? Do I paint or weave a picture that moves the reader's soul? You call it beautiful? I throw it all away forgotten discarded useless without the soul that sings in joy for someone it believes in. Now I know. Do you, I wonder know what you've done or even care? Enjoy your weekend. And when he's done with you remember me. Someone somewhere tonight will read this and be willing to heal the soul you cast aside. |