Saturday, August 9, 2008
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I feel your presence in me. I feel you inside. You make me me. Is that good enough for you?
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I feel at times to be uninhibited and open; other times sheltered and in pain. The lonliness I feel is uniquely human; I am fine with that. I use nothing and become armored through experience in the light of constant loss. 98.2
sorrow
Love is pain and nothing more. Our desires mix with false life and we become confused. We lose our way and make bad choices that we regret until were dead and gone forever. That confusion carries to the next life as a representation of our failure to be the people we could have been. I will not be an unhappy ghost!
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