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THE SOULMATE

by vicki-kralapp

Life has run away from me as I play this game of chance. One at a time you have fallen before me, you fabled soulmates. The scars run deep, my heart crusted over with the soles of those who have so carelessly trod on my lifeblood. You who have made me, could you not have shown me the danger of a love untrue? I have been chained to the players of hearts throughout all time. You have been quiet for too long.  Can you not hear my call? Why do you keep silent in my time of need? Why do I not hear your comfort, your voice? My soul calls out to find a love that binds with more than a gilded ring, created from a spirit so true, intertwining with mine and becoming my own. I’ve searched my whole life through for such a love; one who is drawn to the life and soul of the me within.
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Aug 24, 2012
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