motse-unbrandedcowWhisper

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Maybe.Maybe the soul grows back... / Maybe we die today, so we can live tomorrow. / Maybe.
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Mar 3
Silence and pain.I have moved in shadows where no light dares to travel. / I have stood in front of crowds, completely naked, bearing my soul, seeking comfort and not many would see me, and those who did see me could not reach me. / I know pain.
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Aug 30, 2025
Run.Run… / Run to the edge of your pain and when you get there, / heart pounding,
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Aug 30, 2025
Over and Over...Over and over... / Through love and light, we march into tomorrow. / We flirt with death through the grace of life and the time we borrow.
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Nov 8, 2016
A Prelude to Life.May our demons never catch up to our dreams. / May the wings beneath our feet rage on, fueling the beacons of hope's glistening beams. / May we prosper, may we laugh.
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Jan 20, 2015
I will Love youThrough think and thin. / I will be as light as humanly possible, even when you burden me with a heaviness no one lifetime should bear. / I will smile through the sorrow you impose on me and hose out in laughter every time your knuckles punch my spirit.
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Oct 20, 2014
Love is...Love is... / That place of piece you visit where her smile holds your hand to walk right through your nightmares. / She is an illusive presence that invades your thoughts without you even knowing she is dancing with your mind.
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Feb 4, 2014
The ugly truthYour face has a cold expression that resmbles the look of a desperate love clinging on to a breaking heart. / You have the heartbeat of a brave man constantly feeding a pain that sleeps in the wombs of your fears. / Relentlessly your mind searches for salvation in any thought that makes sense of the unrest that resonates deep within the origins of your being.
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May 13, 2013
Should my heart breakShould my heart break, I will not cry foul play. / I will not even piece it back together. / I will leave it shattered right where it lays.
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Apr 9, 2013
THE BEAUTY OF LIFEThe beauty of life isn't captured in files nor profiles. / It's in a blink or a thought of a distant place. / It lies in emotions that reminice of a time not yet spent.
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Jul 14, 2011
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