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the only thing i can offer, is my shoulder and the truth. i agree the unknown can be hurtful, so come out from under your veil, the shadows that you call home, join me in the light, come. life is not sensible, so why should we be? if we didnt give into emotions, where would humans be? what is worse, the unknown or the untrue? i know men are men, but there are some who are pure and true.
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 12:33 PM UTC
senseless sometimes
the only thing i can offer, is my shoulder and the truth. i agree the unknown can be hurtful, so come out from under your veil, the shadows that you call home, join me in the light, come. life is not sensible, so why should we be? if we didnt give into emotions, where would humans be? what is worse, the unknown or the untrue? i know men are men, but there are some who are pure and true.
a conversation repeating in my head, in memory of hs
shay-za-di
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 12:33 PM UTC
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