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Ilurv (2013-04-16 03:06:15)A figure, you see,
is running towards you,
her hands stretched wide.
She mouths something to you,
she says,
Dont worry, I will love you.
But she cant tell if you'll stay where you are,
if you will recoil at her touch,
and send her away,
as you continuously hound yourself
with useless memories
that only pain you more.
Yet she keeps coming, closer, closer,
and if you choose to stay,
to embrace that special someone
when the time comes,
then the coulds will part,
and you will be whole,
but only until you learn
to embrace
and not
fear,
will you be able
to see
the girls face.

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Here I stand upon this darkened hill side. The faint winds blow. Trees creek. I stand alone in the darkness, waitmg for that one special someone to come and bing me back to the pleasures of the light.