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to hold the universe     i left my mind         and the edge of spirit                       became the                        boundary line.    the whole                        is hidden                                      in the darkness. i die to live     with the hope over having hold over angels.. yesterday, i courted your way... believing that the riseing ashes would bring an unimaginel glory. Now, once again i'm  on a mission. now i can move ahead,    not staying home in stead. what do  you do.. you do it well.  you live and learn, be pulled this way and to be pulled that way. and what's the alternative.... lay down a die.
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Jan 18, 2013
Jan 18, 2013 at 4:40 PM UTC
Boundary Line
to hold the universe     i left my mind         and the edge of spirit                       became the                        boundary line.    the whole                        is hidden                                      in the darkness. i die to live     with the hope over having hold over angels.. yesterday, i courted your way... believing that the riseing ashes would bring an unimaginel glory. Now, once again i'm  on a mission. now i can move ahead,    not staying home in stead. what do  you do.. you do it well.  you live and learn, be pulled this way and to be pulled that way. and what's the alternative.... lay down a die.
irving-macpherson
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New Scotland
Jan 18, 2013
Jan 18, 2013 at 4:40 PM UTC
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